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goodbye tomorrow - keep that lyrics

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[verse: goodbye tomorrow]

all that waitin won’t change time, y’all only wastin mine with second guessin

if i barely get the chance to take a breath, how could i have time to answer questions?

i don’t even comprehend suggestions if they say i can’t

that’s like they was speakin foreign languages or i was deaf

translatin all the sh-t that’s on my chest

down the block its lil n-gg-s throwin sets

my middle finger just means f-ck you i’m upset

guess how small the odds are of you stoppin my crew we a threat

they got three different types of buddha, rolled up just to zone me out my stress

to keep me calm and collected but don’t think that makes the venom any less

check me out, i got 2 fangs, underneath my lip

i’m always talkin til a jury askin

then i plead the fifth

right now i feel like i need a fifth of henny in this b-tch

used to dream of bein rich

outgrew all that foolish sh-t, gold in my mind not around my wrist

[bridge]

get it straight though, never been outta line

these adidas so fly they ask y 3 times

b-tches yellin mannie fresh when they see me i’m big timin

i’m big timin

[hook]

look at my eyes and u see the sh-ts be vacant

that’s cuz i see through all your lie i know you fakin

so keep that bullsh-t from round me lets dead the situation

keep that bullsh-t from round me lets dead the situation

ay ay

lets dead the situation

ay keep that

lets dead the situation

keep that bullsh-t from round me lets dead the situation

keep that bullsh-t from round me lets dead the situation

ay ay ay ay

[lucki]

n-gg-s fakin ey

n-gg-s fakin

ya ya ya ya ya ya ya

ay ay ay ay

i don’t f-ck with n-gg-s ay

hit stick truckin n-gg- ay

on my mother n-gg- stash spot in my mother’s ceiling ay

of course i’m slowed up n-gg- ay

these meds somethin n-gg- ay

stumblin over cameras on me look like cudi n-gg- ay

say she don’t f-ck with swishers ay

i’m still not impressed ay

hit or miss i’m striked already she not worth the stress ay

with her till the weekend re-up wait till the check ay

swish beatz i hope the shorty on to the next ay ay ay

i put xanax in my breakfast

i put xanax in my breakfast ay

she keep callin me then textes b-tch b-tch b-tch

[hook]

keep that bullsh-t from round me lets dead the situation
keep that bullsh-t from round me lets dead the situation
ay ay lets dead the situation ay keep that keep that



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