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koshir – syonara lyrics

verse 1
syonara, snitches and f+cking tattletalers
syonara to people sketchy as alligators
i’m making money, but honey, this sh+t is not enough
for what i’m doing, no, i’m just coming off f+cking nothing
thinkin to look around, feeling paranoid as f+ck
like i’m the one smoking dope up in your uncle’s truck
there has to be another way to advance, keep the haters in last, and get to bathing in cash, b+tch
don’t get to acting like i ain’t gonna matter, sh+t
i see you kicking it with (piggies in acid?)
goodbye, i’ll see you, syonara
i’ll burn your house down, i’ll throw a brick through your car+ah
you feel no sorrow for piece of sh+t not works
i got plenty ideas guaranteed to harbor
and i ain’t never going back to a jail cell
and that’s word, motherf+cker let it sell itself

hook
i’m saying syonara
to the struggle, f+ck the problems
too many motherf+ckers talk in huddles
see i’m a man, i don’t need no drama
i’m saying syonara
get to moving, n+gga i ain’t got it
get out the phone, i ain’t hold it, nahdah
see i’m a man, i don’t need no drama
verse 2
he said that she said that he said that i’m the d+ck
what he did not know is that i is fireman
meaning that i’m gonna put out his flame
if he wanna get to running his mouth, i’m gonna hang
with a piece of flesh located beneath the waist
(now on the p+ck+r if you want, but it’s a piece of cake?)
hah! yeah! that n+gga there crazy
good looking black sheep, the beat is amazing
ain’t nothing hazy about this sh+t though
i’ll shove a bat up a snitch’s little sh+thole
and make em hiccup, like a big girl
after sucking a d+ck and drinking hypno
godd+mn motherf+cker, i’m a sick dude
staying c+cky as f+ck, like i could pimp you
and i ain’t never going back to a jail cell
and that’s word, motherf+cker let it sell itself

hook
i’m saying syonara
to the struggle, f+ck the problems
too many motherf+ckers talk in huddles
see i’m a man, i don’t need no drama
i’m saying syonara
get to moving, n+gga i ain’t got it
get out the phone, i ain’t hold it, nahdah
see i’m a man, i don’t need no drama
verse 3
who would’ve known that the little boy grow up
to sell a little b+tch like his daddy (time?) so what
who gives a f+ck what i saw back in the day
when i left the division that i got to get paid
it quietly (ignites?), kinda sh+t changes
the adolescence finding it hostile to (guilt em bank?)
but lately, yeah i’m tryna find another way, yeah
(going solitary comments every shading?)
i get to slaving for days and getting angry
it seems strange, but baby i been caged in
and what the f+ck would happen if your n+ggy went back?
you’d f+cking poison, put your tongue on they n+ts+ck
friends all care when you’re there and then they switch
so f+ck you ain’t caught in this dirty ass mess
and i ain’t never going back to a jail cell
and that’s word, motherf+cker let it sell itself

- koshir lyrics

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