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lirik lagu byesoulja - goodbye

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[chorus]
she wanna link wit my slime, slatt
try to run hit landmine, slatt
i know a couple n~ggas with gen five
i know that they quick to slide, slatt
i’m with my slime, murder on his mind
that n~gga just waitin’ the time
you got some pape, n~gga, don’t even lie
’cause when we walk out you get fried, yeah
we make him question his life, yeah
pull up and shoot, we don’t fight, huh
pop me a 30 with sprite, yeah
that n~gga gon’ meet his demise, yeah
walk out with suit and a tie, huh
i’m sendin’ bullets through eyes, huh
b~tch, do not come ask me why, yeah
i guess this sh~t is goodbye, yeah

[verse]
walk out the bank and i’m fly, yeah
geeked off the ‘za, b~tch, i’m tired, yeah
most of these n~ggas they be tryna lie
so i’m walkin outside wit the fye, yeah
b~tch, i’m posted up with the slime
these n~ggas talkin’ ’bout taking ya life, yeah
i be with a couple hittas, i call ’em my slime
know they one of mine, yeah
slime, we slidin’ in fast sh~t
tryna make ya ho’ stretch, she elastic
told her call me soulja, i talk mad sh~t
i might f~ck on this ho’, she a real bad b~tch
n~gga talk sh~t, like go get a bag, b~tch
i keep a couple sticks on the mattress
i shoot the chop and they hittin’ backflips
and i’m in this new foreign, a g~wagon
hatin’ ass n~ggas got kicked out the club
you need some pape to get back in
look in the mirror, you get bad luck
roll one more to get past ten
i’m with my slime, we not givin’ a f~ck
f~ck all that talkin’ sh~t, we finna bend
only my bothers my n~ggas i trust
you not my slime then you meeting yo’ end (yeah)
[bridge]
you not my slime then you meeting yo’ end (slatt)
you not my slime then you meeting yo’ end (slime)
you not my slime then you meeting yo’ end (slatt)
you not my slime then you meeting yo’ end

[chorus]
she wanna link wit my slime, slatt
try to run hit landmine, slatt
i know a couple n~ggas with gen five
i know that they quick to slide, slatt
i’m with my slime, murder on his mind
that n~gga just waitin’ the time
you got some pape, n~gga, don’t even lie
’cause when we walk out you get fried, yeah
we make him question his life, yeah
pull up and shoot, we don’t fight, huh
pop me a 30 with sprite, yeah
that n~gga gon’ meet his demise, yeah
walk out with suit and a tie, huh
i’m sendin’ bullets through eyes, huh
b~tch, do not come ask me why, yeah
i guess this sh~t is goodbye, yeah


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