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Hurts 2 say goodbye, goodbye, Goodbye
You ain't got no blues, always looking for a clue
I'm steady looking for a clue on how to get some blues
Win after win, all they do is lose
I know how It feel, lil' bro, because I used to lose
Then I got a bag and then I made it happen
I need a straight jacket, I be going way too crazy
All these bitches snakes, I can't let these bitches snake me
Gave this bitch a lil' attention, Now she tryna rape me
Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye
Said my goodbyes to them broke Days
I could never change, on me, I'm In my old ways
I'ma be a fucking player till I'm Old age
I'ma stand ten toes till I'm in the Grave
And I ain't tripping bout no hoes, I could've bought them hoes
And that dog saved me like it's Paw Patrol
I'm Going to the rack, told my Brother set the pick n roll
This shit ain't done, nigga
He don't really want that gun, Gimme me that gun, nigga
You couldn't stomach all this shit, I had my tums, nigga
You couldn't live this life, I live This shit, ain't fun, nigga, Fun Nigga
Huh, Huh I just keep rolling doe
Made this bitch promise not to Leave me like I'm Romeo
I poured a deuce inside my soda, Got me moving slow
Same bitches hating on me, Wanna do me though
You can't feel the pain I felt
It ain't funny, all them long nights Just me death n myself
Told her, bro, that's a ghost, if you Keep shooting, it's gon' melt
Told lil bro, he ain't gotta call Nobody for no help
Baby stuck, I'm like, bae, I know It's hard to deal with me
Appreciate me while I'm here, not Everybody real as me
They ain't feel me back then, but Now they say they feeling me
I couldnt see it back then, but now I see it clearly, I see the hate
Want some off your plate when They already ate
I'm making plays and it's only Eight like how you start yo day
Bitch, I'm coming for the top and I ain't really come to play
Nigga, make a wrong move, he Getting hit with Baby Drake
Yeah, nigga, I'm coming for the Top, bring my brother wit me too
We ain't thinkin inside the box like you lil ass niggas man, fr
Said my goodbyes to them broke days
I could never change, on me, I'm in my old ways
I'ma be a fucking player till I'm Old age
I'ma stand ten toes till I'm in the Grave
And I ain't tripping by no hoes, I Could've bought them hoes
And that dog say me, like it's Paw Patrol, I'm going to the rack
Told my brother, set the pick n Roll