Lyrics
It's classier to leave
Before you're asked to
Graduations are actually
Sad and happy times
I think it's best to turn it loose
Before you have to
Some thoughts land best
When parked inside the mind
I'm with you
I'm just as disappointed
Nobody wanted it to work out
More than me
My mouth can hardly find
Its way to form it
Why do we ignore the things
So obvious to see
My mama gave me advice
When I was a teen
She said "Don't you give anybody everything"
Save some for yourself
In case they start to change
I wish I had a listened
Cause they things ain't the same
I bet you're gonna end up
Feeling some kind of way
When I pack up my bags
And yo I'm far away
Far away
You gon be up
All night wide awake
Thinking bout me
Thinking bout me
Thinking bout me
Thinking bout me
Thinking bout me
Thinking bout me
Thinking bout me
I'll be thinking of you
While you're thinking of me
Used to walk alone
But you sliced my Achilles
I don't take myself that serious
Cuz yo I'm so silly
That's why the homies call me Goat
My first name is Billy
But that's what happens
When people get in they feelings
Saying things that they don't mean
But hold up let me tee it up
I caught so much damage
Got me teared up
But I could never see a tear
Fall from my eye
I guess I'll let this fried chicken
Wesson and fry
Such a sticky situation
Yeah it is
When you got the upside down
Ear to ear
I wish that we could work it out