Farewell
And I say farewell goodbye
I look down I'm too high
What I am meant to be now we'll see
I remember that a rich nigga told me
Get money fuck hoes
Never fuck with the opps
Or the po po
Gotta keep a couple guns
Fuck a reload
Stay true to yourself
Wherever you go
It's been a while
Now look where I'm at
Just booling
I done came too far ain't no turning back
Hell no
I done went so hard I don't know how to lack
I don't
Came a long way from flipping packs facts
And I say farewell goodbye
I look down I'm too high
What I am meant to be now we'll see
I remember that a rich nigga told me
Get money fuck hoes
Never fuck with the opps
Or the po po
Gotta keep a couple guns
Fuck a reload
Stay true to yourself
Wherever you go
Sometimes separation equals elevation
Bash Bills fuck a co sign
It's Drama
Time to pick up all the pieces
shorty she gave me the creases
you know I gave you these inches
then it's back to the trip to the trenches
I'm out
it's drama dot get with the program
Every trip my nigga go ham
Hit the strip with Lindsay Lohan
When it's time to get it don't need no man
Whatever you thought of I did it
No pause when it's time to get with it
It's mine I spend it
Loyalty don't talk it
Live it
First I got jammed
Niggas told on me
Then corrections try to put a hold on me
I'm like hold on gotta go homie
Would've been fucked it wasn't for my shorty
When them gates closed behind me
Looked to the sky and said finally
Then my nigga sky pulled up in Audi
Like hope in my nigga we outty
Gone
I look down I'm too high
What I am meant to be now we'll see
I remember that a rich nigga told me
Get money fuck hoes
Never fuck with the opps
Or the po po
Gotta keep a couple guns
Fuck a reload
Stay true to yourself
Wherever you go
It's been a while
Now look where I'm at
Just booling
I done came too far ain't no turning back
Hell no
I done went so hard I don't know how to lack
I don't
Came a long way from flipping packs facts
And I say farewell goodbye
I look down I'm too high
What I am meant to be now we'll see
I remember that a rich nigga told me
Get money fuck hoes
Never fuck with the opps
Or the po po
Gotta keep a couple guns
Fuck a reload
Stay true to yourself
Wherever you go
Sometimes separation equals elevation
Bash Bills fuck a co sign
It's Drama
Time to pick up all the pieces
shorty she gave me the creases
you know I gave you these inches
then it's back to the trip to the trenches
I'm out
it's drama dot get with the program
Every trip my nigga go ham
Hit the strip with Lindsay Lohan
When it's time to get it don't need no man
Whatever you thought of I did it
No pause when it's time to get with it
It's mine I spend it
Loyalty don't talk it
Live it
First I got jammed
Niggas told on me
Then corrections try to put a hold on me
I'm like hold on gotta go homie
Would've been fucked it wasn't for my shorty
When them gates closed behind me
Looked to the sky and said finally
Then my nigga sky pulled up in Audi
Like hope in my nigga we outty
Gone
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Writer(s): Bash Bills
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