Good Riddance (feat. Tyrillo)

Let's get to a bag wakin up thinkin how I don't wanna be sad no more They goin out sad tell why they wanna be on my side and not laugh no more Leave them in the past they goin out bad what u want static for Count the money like math these niggas be mad now imma get on they ass She wanna be with the team now She wanna get on her knees now Shawty rad like a rockstar play the guitar get me rock hard I wanna get in her jeans now She my drug guess I'm a fiend now She ain't sayin shit when I'm in her mouth and she gettin down yea she want it now She said that she wanted to know oh no Wait what did I do We'll fight it out when we get to the moon Then we finna have sex when we high off the shrooms Then we finna pop out we gon be on the news And I'm finna rock out when they playin my tune Throwin her panties no fruit of the loom Bet they miss me when I go to my doom Sippin lean like it's lemonade Feelin like havin better days A dark room is my crawl space I drink up so I levitate Pop a bottle when I get away Celebrating cause I made a way Got the top down wind to the face Then we work hard on another day Call me lil uzi cause I make a rack and I stand on my money like woah Go to my show and I get in my bag, get in my bag yea I know I get in my bag and they know it uh Like juice it's goodbye and good riddance uh I put Versace on my linen They askin me how am I winnin uh Spend the money then I make it back And I got a chain gold like a plaque But I feel alone you should leave me lone cause I got a pole it go rat-a-tat-tat-tat Bag back Leave me alone cause I just wanna be on my own Give me a clone Me and my girl we just wanna be alone Let's get to a bag wakin up thinkin how I don't wanna be sad no more They goin out sad tell why they wanna be on my side and not laugh no more Leave them in the past they goin out bad what u want static for Count the money like math these niggas be mad now imma get on they ass She wanna be with the team now She wanna get on her knees now Shawty rad like a rockstar play the guitar get me rock hard I wanna get in her jeans now She my drug guess I'm a fiend now She ain't sayin shit when I'm in her mouth and she gettin down yea she want it now