Adiós lyrics

by

CashMoneyAP


[Intro]

Turn that sh*t up brody
Yeah
Aye Imma pull up in 30 minutes I’m in the booth right now
Ite

[Verse]

I feel like Grizzley how they prayed on my downfall
Ain't go to college now they paint me as an outlaw
I've been stressing got me sipping thru this alcohol
b*tch I'm bouta pop no Adderall
They been talking like Young Veno bouta blow though
I'm like n*gga tell me something that I don't know
If b*tches wanna act up I ride solo
My new b*tch from Mexico she poured me up an ocho
Don't take my kindness for weakness I go loco
I got the streets n*gga I don't need no promo
It's NoHeart up in this b*tch they know the logo
After I pipe her Imma pass her Tony Romo
I be popping bottles you be popping xans
n*ggas hating on the low I just call em fans
All my hitters they on go come up off them bands
My lil n*gga let it go like he the bigger man
Ya b*tch came around and I hit her with the hit stick
f*ck around with me f*ck with gang get ya wig split
n*ggas wanna make it they too pus*y just to risk sh*t
Swear to God you'd think I was a Mayan how I end sh*t
Ya family wealthy but you say from the trap though
I take her home then I f*ck her to some Trapsoul
Just left the barber but I always keep my hat on
My n*ggas diking cuz they always got a strap on
It's a blessing how my wallet be stretching
Remember I was I down bad my whole family was stressing
Been neck and neck with all these n*ggas please don't take it as flexing
Without my Jesus piece and diamonds then my body feel naked
n*ggas aiming at the head it's no mercy for a n*gga
30 to his back like Stephen Curry jersey on a n*gga
Want war with us I pull up with 30 of my n*ggas
Still bros over hoes I do you dirty for my n*ggas b*tch
She a freak I tell her welcome to the c*ck pit
All my diamonds jumping like a mosh pit
I'm crowd surfing in that pus*y while the time ticks
I show up late she c*mming early that's a plot twist
How it feel to be real n*gga
Y'all ain't real so y'all don't know how it feel n*gga
The same ones in my circle tryna build with me
Them the only n*ggas I allow to eat with me
Look at how I'm living
Big body yeah I'm whipping
Gold wrist in my denim
I'm a NoHeart n*gga yeah yeah
And I heard about you flexing on the internet
Broke ass n*gga showing money all on Instagram
Don't say sh*t when I finesse you for that check
Better yet I take ya hoe then I finesse her for some neck
What's next left the crib then I pulled up to my set
Don't flex cuz if you ain't from the block you wear a vest
You ain't nothing special I ain't even stunting you
My new hoe yeah she sh*tting she taking a number 2
I'm a f*cking 90s baby all I know is gin and juice
I might pull up in a coupe I got 2 shooters on the roof
Speak on me speak on gang now we coming for you
Took ya hoe last week she was f*cking on you
Bad ting bad ting said she like the way I move
All these different colored rings I got several different moods b*tch
I'm bouta turn up for my city everybody know
Remember I was doing shows and ain't nobody go
Yeah they fake they ain't riding everybody hoes
Ain't no saving when I make it out it's adiós
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