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Please Don't Go Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Rone
Language: English
Length: 3:45
Written by: Tyrone Nadir




Yung Rone - Please Don't Go Lyrics
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Yea yea yea yea yea
This girl wants some money
I told lil mama get back
Got racks
Stacks
Packs
Bitches in the back
Shaking ass
Like that
It's rone on the beat
Girl you got me screaming please don't go
If it was something I did go head and put the blame on me
Shawty got my heart so cold
So thats why I stay low and I always carry the heat
You got me going crazy crazy
You playing with my mind
Always traded me out the penny for the f*cking dime
I got all of these bitches they on my f*cking line
Decline
Imma save them hoes for another time
Got racks
Stacks
Smoke blunts
But don't smoke no blacks
You smoking reggie
While I'm smoking thunder pack
This girl want some money
I told lil mama get back
Chiefing the blunt never pass
I came high to every class
In the club she throwing that ass
I catch it you only stare
Take her home and pull her by her hair
That pussy balled she use nair
Underarms she also use it there
She said look over here
I look around like I can't hear
I know some people want me
And I know some people really need me
But where are they when I need them for me
Can't lie some nights I just need someone to hold me
Girl you got me screaming please don't go
If it was something I did go head and put the blame on me
Shawty got my heart so cold
So thats why I stay low and I always carry the heat
You got me going crazy crazy
You playing with my mind
Always traded me out the penny for the f*cking dime
I got all of these bitches they on my f*cking line
Decline
Imma save them hoes for another time
Got racks
Stacks
Smoke blunts
But don't smoke no blacks
You smoking reggie
While I'm smoking thunder pack
This girl want some money
I told lil mama get back
Won't catch me flexing no money in the club nigga if I don't have it
Why would I leave the crib with the meat roll
I keep racks in my mattress
Pinky ring
Bling blang
Ice come from Johnny Dang
Still got these bitches on my line
Man they driving me insane
All of them tryna give me brain
Little do they know that nigga a stain
Walked in his room the door was unlocked took his chain
A white girl chilling she playing 2K
While she looking the other way my nigga Mikey took the Jays
Girl you got me screaming please don't go
If it was something I did go head and put the blame on me
Shawty got my heart so cold
So thats why I stay low and I always carry the heat
You got me going crazy crazy
You playing with my mind
Always traded me out the penny for the f*cking dime
I got all of these bitches they on my f*cking line
Decline
Imma save them hoes for another time
Got racks
Stacks
Smoke blunts
But don't smoke no blacks
You smoking reggie
While I'm smoking thunder pack
This girl want some money
I told lil mama get back
Kill em softly
I got all of these bitches
Yea yea yea yea yea
And I don't know what the f*ck they want from me
I don't know what the f*ck they want from me
Im getting all this money
You can't take none of it from me
But don't try to play me like no dummy
Cuz I'm still taking the money
Bitch
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Yea yea yea yea yea
This girl wants some money
I told lil mama get back
Got racks
Stacks
Packs
Bitches in the back
Shaking ass
Like that
It's rone on the beat
Girl you got me screaming please don't go
If it was something I did go head and put the blame on me
Shawty got my heart so cold
So thats why I stay low and I always carry the heat
You got me going crazy crazy
You playing with my mind
Always traded me out the penny for the f*cking dime
I got all of these bitches they on my f*cking line
Decline
Imma save them hoes for another time
Got racks
Stacks
Smoke blunts
But don't smoke no blacks
You smoking reggie
While I'm smoking thunder pack
This girl want some money
I told lil mama get back
Chiefing the blunt never pass
I came high to every class
In the club she throwing that ass
I catch it you only stare
Take her home and pull her by her hair
That pussy balled she use nair
Underarms she also use it there
She said look over here
I look around like I can't hear
I know some people want me
And I know some people really need me
But where are they when I need them for me
Can't lie some nights I just need someone to hold me
Girl you got me screaming please don't go
If it was something I did go head and put the blame on me
Shawty got my heart so cold
So thats why I stay low and I always carry the heat
You got me going crazy crazy
You playing with my mind
Always traded me out the penny for the f*cking dime
I got all of these bitches they on my f*cking line
Decline
Imma save them hoes for another time
Got racks
Stacks
Smoke blunts
But don't smoke no blacks
You smoking reggie
While I'm smoking thunder pack
This girl want some money
I told lil mama get back
Won't catch me flexing no money in the club nigga if I don't have it
Why would I leave the crib with the meat roll
I keep racks in my mattress
Pinky ring
Bling blang
Ice come from Johnny Dang
Still got these bitches on my line
Man they driving me insane
All of them tryna give me brain
Little do they know that nigga a stain
Walked in his room the door was unlocked took his chain
A white girl chilling she playing 2K
While she looking the other way my nigga Mikey took the Jays
Girl you got me screaming please don't go
If it was something I did go head and put the blame on me
Shawty got my heart so cold
So thats why I stay low and I always carry the heat
You got me going crazy crazy
You playing with my mind
Always traded me out the penny for the f*cking dime
I got all of these bitches they on my f*cking line
Decline
Imma save them hoes for another time
Got racks
Stacks
Smoke blunts
But don't smoke no blacks
You smoking reggie
While I'm smoking thunder pack
This girl want some money
I told lil mama get back
Kill em softly
I got all of these bitches
Yea yea yea yea yea
And I don't know what the f*ck they want from me
I don't know what the f*ck they want from me
Im getting all this money
You can't take none of it from me
But don't try to play me like no dummy
Cuz I'm still taking the money
Bitch
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Writer: Tyrone Nadir
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