Adios pt. 2 Lyrics

Flock O.D. get 'em

Was in the hood like a scratch off

Now I'm smiling my mask off

Puffin the herb, up in the burbs

Back the 90's you was a herb

Lmao remember that word

Lyrical splurge, electrical, surge

This is my life let me roll the dice

Rolling some trips, four, five, and six

I'm on vacay so why do you trip

Here's some red wine please have a sip

They full of bull like a matador

When I was in Spain getting brain

That shit was insane

They thought I was cappin' off

We enter the spot thru back door

Heard your new shit and that was a bore

Don't make me bring hammers like I was Thor

If not I get loco like Loki

Respect when you approach me

Lower Deck we moving low key

You really thinking we ain't hold heat

They thought I went soft, ice cream from Carvel

So I left heads looking like Arnold (Hey Arnold)

Then hit universe like I was Marvel-ous

Kick up the dust, In God I Trust

Religion's a bust, cuz if it's a sin every time that I nut

Then see you in hell even tho that my gut

Instinctively tells me my instincts are different

Then why am I trying if my path was written

Does it even matter if I make decisions

The devil within and there's no exorcism

Fuck it, you know how I see? With Wanda Vision

Tele-vision promoting division

I move with precision avoiding collision

Providing my family with extra provisions

The haters keep cheering when I get incisions

But I have the last laugh

Hop in DeLoreans, hit the gas

Hit 88 correct the mistakes

Continued revision to what I envisioned, bowww

We make moves like vamanos

Check out the views Amalfi Coast

'Bout to hit them with the adios

'Bout to hit them with the adios

Adios

We make moves like vamanos

Check out the views Amalfi Coast

'Bout to hit them with the adios

'Bout to hit them with the adios

Adios

We make moves like vamanos

Check out the views Amalfi Coast

'Bout to hit them with the adios

'Bout to hit them with the adios

Adios

We make moves like vamanos

Check out the views Amalfi Coast

'Bout to hit them with the adios

'Bout to hit them with the adios

Adios

Life is an art depending how you paint

Still cool with God so I see the Saints

Saint Martin, Saint Thomas

Saint John, momma I promise

Saints Kitts, getting lit

Saint Croix same shit

Out in the catamaran

How we advance from Dodge Caravan's

I'm too fair skinned, so I need a tan

How I run shit, but I never ran

Saki olympics out in Japan

Watashi wa otokodesu (what does that mean? ) I am the man

Chose my own fate, still copping Bapes

Check out the star, I'm fly by far

There's no soul searching, I know who I are

Electrical scooter, when I crashed the car

I'm all for the green whether it's the Earth

Or cash in my seams, I put in my team

My dudes did gully shit

Don't ever ask 'bout what they did

Shhh, no details, no texts, no emails

Closet looking like retail

Sunsets while we we sail, bowww

We make moves like vamanos

Check out the views Amalfi Coast

'Bout to hit them with the adios

'Bout to hit them with the adios

Adios

We make moves like vamanos

Check out the views Amalfi Coast

'Bout to hit them with the adios

'Bout to hit them with the adios

Adios

We make moves like vamanos

Check out the views Amalfi Coast

'Bout to hit them with the adios

'Bout to hit them with the adios

Adios

We make moves like vamanos

Check out the views Amalfi Coast

'Bout to hit them with the adios

'Bout to hit them with the adios

Adios

Flock-O.D. get 'em