GoodBye

Say you the nigga that these people talking bout here in the city (you the one)
Saying that you a big dawg, saying that you a killer (you is)
Riding around in Lambo’s your mouth have no filter (no it don’t)
Always have your eyes peeled and ready to squeeze the trigger
Don’t care what a hater say cause you be Zeke and Skrilla (you Skrilla)
Riding out the highway money out the roof (skrrr, out the roof)
Money going in and out two ways I’m in the booth (in the booth)
Got a 44 some bad shit on me going roof (going roof)
All brain lambo rode by the doors go up like whoosh (whoosh)
Don’t need one, I need a deuce (she too)
She think I’m done, going round two
Gotta get all this money, we ain’t done fool
Choppa gon eat the munchies like it’s dog food
Nigga looking at me wrong what’s the problem
Bullet went right through his brain and just solved em

Got a dog ready gon bite
Pull up with Lambos on site
They say my diamonds don’t break
They say my diamonds look right
Pulled up with sticks we don’t fight
I don’t want you, that was one night
Money calling, goodbye
Money calling, goodbye
Money calling, goodbye
Goodbye