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All Gone Lyrics


Artist: RXKNephew

 
"All Gone" by RXKNephew, featuring Z Money, touches on themes of transience, struggle, and the pursuit of success amidst adversity. The song oscillates between moments of reflection on personal hardships and the relentless chase for financial stability, encapsulating a narrative that is both introspective and emblematic of the broader challenges faced by individuals in their environment. The chorus, repeated with a haunting refrain of "We're all gone," suggests a sense of loss or the inevitability of change, possibly referring to the fleeting nature of success, the instability of street life, or the departure from one's roots in the pursuit of progress. It acts as a poignant reminder of the impermanence that characterizes their lives. RXKNephew's verse delves into his personal journey, reflecting on his ambitions and the harsh realities that accompany his aspirations. The imagery of staring at the sun and thinking about his shine juxtaposes his dreams with the potential blindness caused by getting too caught up in the mix, highlighting the dangers of losing oneself in the pursuit of success. The narrative extends to familial and personal relationships, touching on themes of betrayal, love, and the complexities of balancing personal connections with the demands of the lifestyle he describes. The mention of wanting to see his daughter instead of indulging in fleeting relationships underscores a yearning for genuine connection amidst the chaos. Z Money's verse complements this by focusing on his own pursuit of wealth and the sacrifices made along the way. His references to luxury, alongside the practicalities of the trap life, paint a picture of someone who has navigated the complexities of this lifestyle to achieve financial success, yet still grapples with its implications. The song, through its chorus and verses, weaves a narrative that is both personal and universal, reflecting on the costs of ambition and the ephemeral nature of success in a life fraught with challenges. "All Gone" serves as a meditation on the sacrifices made in the pursuit of stability and the transient joys and sorrows encountered along the way.

All Gone Lyrics

All Gone by RXKNephew


[Intro: Z Money]
Ayy, he want two-, he want two-hunnid
You ain't got none? Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, call [?]
[?]
Man, get the f**k up, man
Man, nobody got no, nobody got nothing?
(La música de Harry Fraud)

[Chorus: Z Money]
We're all gone, we're all gone
We're all gone, we're all gone
We're all gone, we're all gone
Call my phone

[Verse 1: RXKNephew]
A whole six years I thought about that grind
Staring at the sun, I'm thinking 'bout my shine
Get too caught up in that mix, I might go blind
I thought she loved me, sh*t, I thought that sh*t the whole time
I love the city, I don't wanna leave
If sh*t really don't work out, how that boy gon' eat?
A plate of coke with a fork, bon appétit
I need a hunnid thousand, nigga, go ahead with that P
They say the streets don't love you when it's cold out
How the hell you gon' eat? Ain't got your bowl out
I'm throwing 4's down, Aunty going 'round
She got that nose stuffed up, I know what's going down
I can hear him calling, I know my time coming
I'm just tryna stall it, I still been balling
I ain't tryna hit that store no more, I'ma order
I don't wanna see that b**ch, I wanna see my daughter

[Chorus: Z Money]
We're all gone, we're all gone
We're all gone, we're all gone
We're all gone, we're all gone
Call my phone

[Verse 2: Z Money]
See, I'm about my money, so that mean I gotta have it
[?] I hit your block and do some magic
Stay at it, came from a Rollie, and I ain't walking 'round with Pateks
I was cooking the dope, y'all was in the party dabbing
Pretty lil' b**ch, and you know she drinking wine
These jeans, they can't fit it, boy, all these hunnids got me sagging
Two-door, no Aston, gave it to my b**ch 'cause she was nagging
'Cause she is classy
I'm a real trap nigga, when I [?]
A half a ticket on me [?] griddle
I'm all about my bread forever, paid just like some Skittles
And if a nigga with you, he ain't gotta say he with you

[Chorus: Z Money]
We're all gone, we're all gone
We're all gone, we're all gone
We're all gone, we're all gone
Call my phone
Call my phone, we're all gone
Call my phone, we're all gone
We're all gone, we're all gone
We're all gone, we're all gone



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