Invader Records, Tyrillo - Good Riddance Lyrics

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

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