When I Was Gone Lyrics

[Hook: YG]

When I was gone

I heard you was f..ckin' on whoever

Love you again? I can never

When I was gone

You tried to take a advantage of a nigga

Had me pull a hammer on a nigga. (on a nigga)

Thass' why you don't love these hoes

Thass' why you don't love these hoes

Thass' why you don't love these hoes

Thass' why you don't love these hoes

[Verse 1: YG]

I was... in jail wit' all niggas

You was waiting to exhale f..cking wit all niggas

My momma said I should accept yo apology

But f..ck that, that's just reverse psychology

I don't love you no more, and I think you a ho

You let a nigga go too long, without no sto

For all my niggas doing time, I know how it get

Yo homies disappear, and yo bitch turn into a flip

[Verse 2: RJ]

Once upon a time, I thought I found love but then she played me...

I was gone... came back now my baby, having a baby...

I know you was cheatin', I was outta town eatin'

But real players we don't get mad, we get EVEN

But this is why I lost feelins', cause if these hoes ain't fully flippin, then they cartwheeling

[Hook:YG]

[Verse 3: Tee Cee]

She got a nigga in here, dumb hot (dumb hot)

Tell a bitch, hurry up it's in that green dot

Left a nigga in the dirt, now she like 7-Eleven giving free slurps

I bought a celly from my cellmate, she don't even text a nigga no kind of sex-play

Fuck that bitch, imma have the lil home girls rush that bitch

[Verse 4: Charlie Hood]

I say my bail too high, my hopes too low

My case too slow, Violation from my P.O

I just got out I shoulda just stayed on the couch, 3-way now my ho tryna cuss me out

And my lawyer say the witness coming to trial, on top of that I heard my main bitch f..ckin' around

I'm bangin' and shit, my lady prolly sellin' her clit, no money on my books

A nigga taking L'S wit this bitch!

[Hook: YG]

[Verse 5: Reem Riches]

If I put my trust in a bitch, I'll always be hurt

Shoulda known you wasn't shit from that fake louie purse

You broke, dumb and goofy

Really tried to boof me, you gone end up like ya mama a old ratchet hoochie

You couldn't stay down if you was nailed to the floor, three baby daddy's I ain't tryna be fo' (uh-uh)

Thass why I got no love these hoes, sucka duckin', you be suckin all the bros...

[Verse 6: Slim 400]

When I was gone, I heard you was f..ckin on budda, hoein in the hood gettin gudda

When I was gone, heard you was hangin on the block... BITCH I don't like you on da block

When I ain't home, you be doing hella ho shit

Thinkin I ain't heard up in this bitch?

Run my door, or imma pull a blade on you BITCH

Pen it til she blast on you BITCH

And I ain't wrong...

My telly went big on the sto and you ain't even yo phone

And now a nigga on, lost all respect for you bitch

You can burn, I ain't gonna spit on you bitch

[Outro: YG]

When I was gone...