Bye Bye

We ain't goin let it breathe cause we suffocating

Finna sever you a gram Ian never waiting

She from Harlem I notice just by the shaking

And we getting yo money it's for the taking

Taking all the cash, boutta get a bag

Popping all the tags, you goin get a flag

Every new day I go get me new bread

And you love Mickey Mouse cause you work for the feds

(Nah I be really wondering what make them think, that I'm not finna come back)

(Like this AYEAREFIFTEEN year, the hardest

Like I don't know this his peak rn, but he goin go up tho)