Goodbye Lyrics

All I want, am all this shit

What the fuck, where my, what the fuck, where my phone at

My sister, baby don't need asking where I'm at, she know I'm out copping

Nigga think he taking something from who

Baby, what I'm asking

I swear to God he put his hands on me, I'm a fucking rapper

You niggas goofy, niggas weak, and you niggas cheap

I been slapping all damn week, I play me on repeat

Pussies on his ass, they want no parts, he back now, I'm deep

I'm on they ass, and that's a fact, so they all deceased

I'm a minute back, niggas up on him, boy don't call for me

Boy don't try to gas on my street, cause you gon' leave on me

You can be a bad bitch, but don't get too close to me

I almost smacked a little bitch, she keep on posting me

Back now I'm a felon, if you tweet, pass the pole to me

Pass the finger, fuck the Glock, when I shoot, feel like a hoe to me

Oh, you don't want my gang around, cause you heard what you heard

Phone breaking down some trees, shooting through his eye, if he play, that's all he see

I pass niggas playing on my phone when they all weak

If you see him call me, shoot him like a ball team

I been punching fire bins all day, I swipe his all green

You wanna learn about the life, but just fucking act

So damn hard, when I cut it, I'ma need a ax

Uncapped, tripping in this bitch, he just sparked the blood

Don't even hit this bitch too fast, cause I'ma leave you flat

Hell keep blowing on my phone, asking where I'm at

Girl this ain't that, I just fuck you, ain't no strings attached

I'm in the function, high as hell, I done upped the stack

It ain't a place I ever went, and I'm fucking wack

Brands smacking harder than a bitch, but I just made a crack

Man I just get the head from her, boy you can be cocked

Boy you a lame, can't hang around, boy you a fucking rat

All I gotta do is point, DMACC on your hat

Going up in your crib, put you down, ask you where it's at

You don't wanna listen, yeah I ate the 50 in his back

Don't use his head, off his soul, leave it in his lap

Uncapped, tripping in this bitch, I think he stole my crack

Man I'm a slob, don't come around, cause boy I'm screaming slap

I'm outside, working hard, trying to hit his cap

All them niggas puff it up, I'm spinning back to back

Boy I leave the bitch alone, just for how she act

But we don't got no damn money, what he got to catch

And I just shit talk on these beats, I don't even rap

Y'all trying to kill off these beams, I told his ass relax

Matter of fact, yeah I'm playing, let me get my strike

He jumping out the front, man I'm jumping out the back

You send him left, I send him right, man we won't leave no scratch

Anytime I diss the opps, just know that shit a fact

All he wear wigs around the hoes, all the doggas hot

That shit fraud, on my soul I can't lie

Can't wait to catch a OPP, man I'ma send him in the sky

Damn that shit at 30 on me, if I'm tweaking you gon' die

I'ma tweak that wet medulla, then I'll tell his ass goodbye