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When I'm Gone Video (MV)




Performed By: Riinya
Language: English
Length: 3:52
Written by: Ryan Vieke




Riinya - When I'm Gone Lyrics




Aww shit, here we go again
Smoking in the alleyway chilling with my friends
Change your ways this road will no longer extend
Like a girl's bad hair, this is a dead end
Going down the wrong path made the wrong selection
Let me steer you in the right direction
Just for you I made this handicap accessible
Hurry quick expend a bull I'm much more than expendable
Riddle me this while you've been twiddling dicks I've been chiseling bricks
Keeping it civil and shit I'm plain I wear a simple outfit
I could learn the fiddle then quit blow up like a missile and split
You dare belittle my wits? I got my pistol bitch I'm pickle Rick!
Please don't make fun of me for that load of cringe
Then again I've not my guard up I'm on the fence
Of whether or not I should really care
I'll tell you if my dreams came true when I'm a billionaire
You want me to bark like a dog well that's a silly dare
Get in the timeout corner. "What's the point?" I'm feeling square
Im studying for my final exam, no laughter
Get the right angle support your farmers be pro tractor

I really wish I could bop
In Madrid, to the top
Okay bitch, you can stop
I'm gonna shish your kebab
Like the pigs, or the cops
Man I kid, what the f*ck
I'm gonna swish my only shot
I slipped on sauce

You'll miss
Me
When I'm
Gone

It's time to mark your territory I already did that though
Put my leg up on the game x marks the spot like tic tac toe
Learn to stand up for yourself like you got a thick backbone
Or you can just sit at home and play on your big cracked phone
I wanna do something that's never been done before
Till I think of what that is I'll take a number 4
Large with a Dr. Pepper for Dumbledore
"Anything else?" Yeah one more thing for this customer
Now I'm hungry and I'm getting slizzered
It's magical when I'm in the drive thru and they flip my blizzard
Like damn, what the f*ck, is this not affected by gravity?
I'm too lit and said some stupid shit and now they're laughing at me
Come on guys, this isn't funny
I do this for respect, not for the money
I mean sure it's a plus but I'd rather my hip hop like a bunny
Let's wrap this conversation up like a mummy
Your shit's a scheme that's falling off like a pyramid
Climb the mountain don't miss a step to be the best lyricist
It's time to summit all up (Summon allah) I'm gonna mount Saint. Hellen
And pray my calculations are right and if not I ain't tellin'

So here I am one last time to prove myself
To spit some bars and write something that's more heartfelt
Hear the message that I want to be remembered by
I won't give up and I promise I'll never surrender my
Microphone to anyone who f*cking thinks I will
The glass is half full my holy grail will never spill
One day I may be king but right now I'm just a pawn
But I know one day that you all will miss me when I'm gone

I really wish I could bop
In Madrid, to the top
Okay bitch, you can stop
I'm gonna shish your kebab
Like the pigs, or the cops
Man I kid, what the f*ck
I'm gonna swish my only shot
I slipped on sauce with the criss cross
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English

Aww shit, here we go again
Smoking in the alleyway chilling with my friends
Change your ways this road will no longer extend
Like a girl's bad hair, this is a dead end
Going down the wrong path made the wrong selection
Let me steer you in the right direction
Just for you I made this handicap accessible
Hurry quick expend a bull I'm much more than expendable
Riddle me this while you've been twiddling dicks I've been chiseling bricks
Keeping it civil and shit I'm plain I wear a simple outfit
I could learn the fiddle then quit blow up like a missile and split
You dare belittle my wits? I got my pistol bitch I'm pickle Rick!
Please don't make fun of me for that load of cringe
Then again I've not my guard up I'm on the fence
Of whether or not I should really care
I'll tell you if my dreams came true when I'm a billionaire
You want me to bark like a dog well that's a silly dare
Get in the timeout corner. "What's the point?" I'm feeling square
Im studying for my final exam, no laughter
Get the right angle support your farmers be pro tractor

I really wish I could bop
In Madrid, to the top
Okay bitch, you can stop
I'm gonna shish your kebab
Like the pigs, or the cops
Man I kid, what the f*ck
I'm gonna swish my only shot
I slipped on sauce

You'll miss
Me
When I'm
Gone

It's time to mark your territory I already did that though
Put my leg up on the game x marks the spot like tic tac toe
Learn to stand up for yourself like you got a thick backbone
Or you can just sit at home and play on your big cracked phone
I wanna do something that's never been done before
Till I think of what that is I'll take a number 4
Large with a Dr. Pepper for Dumbledore
"Anything else?" Yeah one more thing for this customer
Now I'm hungry and I'm getting slizzered
It's magical when I'm in the drive thru and they flip my blizzard
Like damn, what the f*ck, is this not affected by gravity?
I'm too lit and said some stupid shit and now they're laughing at me
Come on guys, this isn't funny
I do this for respect, not for the money
I mean sure it's a plus but I'd rather my hip hop like a bunny
Let's wrap this conversation up like a mummy
Your shit's a scheme that's falling off like a pyramid
Climb the mountain don't miss a step to be the best lyricist
It's time to summit all up (Summon allah) I'm gonna mount Saint. Hellen
And pray my calculations are right and if not I ain't tellin'

So here I am one last time to prove myself
To spit some bars and write something that's more heartfelt
Hear the message that I want to be remembered by
I won't give up and I promise I'll never surrender my
Microphone to anyone who f*cking thinks I will
The glass is half full my holy grail will never spill
One day I may be king but right now I'm just a pawn
But I know one day that you all will miss me when I'm gone

I really wish I could bop
In Madrid, to the top
Okay bitch, you can stop
I'm gonna shish your kebab
Like the pigs, or the cops
Man I kid, what the f*ck
I'm gonna swish my only shot
I slipped on sauce with the criss cross
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Writer: Ryan Vieke
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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