When I'm Gone - Eric Andersen

Take a ride, to my block

That’s right

Take a ride to my block, my block

Now I’ve got task on a nigga’s ass

Tell me will they blast me

I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me, now

It’s gettin crazy after dark,

These narcs be like trying to shut me down but I’m too smart

Now picture me scared of the penitentiary

I’ve been moving these things since the days of elementary

Now tell me what ya need when ya see me

I’m stacking Gs buying all the things on TV, believe me

I got some killers on my payroll and they know

When it’s time to handle business nigga lay low

Although I’m young I’m still coming up

I’m gettin paid pulling razors on niggas when they running up

The first to pull the strap when there’s drama

Buster you ain’t heard?

I been slicing motherf*ckers since I lost my mama

There ain’t a cop that can stop me

My posse is cocky and they don’t wait until they drop me

I’m loyal to the game

And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn

Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice

Just know that I’m looking down on you smiling

And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel no pain

Just smile back

And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn

Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice

Just know that I’m looking down on you smiling

And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel no pain

Just smile back…

And still I’m having memories of high speeds, when the cops crashed

As I laugh pushing the gas when my glocks blast

We was young, and we was dumb but we had heart

In the dark when we survived through the bad parts

Many dreams is what I had, and many wishes

No hesitation in extermination of these snitches

And these bitches they still continue to pursue me

A couple of movies now the whole world trying to screw me

Even the cops tried to sue me

So what can I do but stay true, sipping 22's a brewing

Now the medias trying to test me got the press asking questions,

trying to stress me

Misery is all I see, that’s my mind’s state

My history with the police is shakin' the crime rate

Ma main man had 2 strikes, slipped, got arrested and flipped

2, 2 strikes, slipped, got arrested and flipped

And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn

Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice

Just know that I’m looking down on you smiling

And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel no pain

Just smile back

And when I’m gone, just carry on, don’t mourn

Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice

Just know that I’m looking down on you smiling

And I didn’t feel a thing, So baby don’t feel no pain

Just smile back…