Good riddance lyrics

[Thanks ugly god]
[Thanks ugly god]

[Chorus]
Im no Longer Fighting My Demons
Just tryna make money
Be Happy Good Riddance
What in the f*ck Happened
To become This Snappin
Not some little Weirdo
They Speak like a has been
I Stare at the celing like 24/7
I Stare at the mirror
This f*cking Depression
I Hated highschool bro
I Dont f*ck with Lessons
But when that life hit bro
Its nothing but stressin
Im no Longer Fighting My Demons
Just tryna make money
Be Happy Good Riddance
What in the f*ck Happened
To become This Snappin
Not some little Weirdo
They Speak like a has been
I Stare at the celing like 24/7
I Stare at the mirror
This f*cking Depression
I Hated highschool bro
I Dont f*ck with Lessons
But when that life hit bro
Its nothing but stressin

[Verse]
Im stressed out but i got no time
Look at that b*tch god dang she fine
Look at that b*tch god dang she mine
Im stressed out but i got no time
Im stressed out but i got no time
Look at that b*tch god dang she fine
Look at that b*tch god dang she mine
Im stressed out but i got no time

[Verse]
Chillin with my dogs smoking on hot logs
Wonder why i keep a b*tch in my call log
Since i came up its been so hard to fall off
n*ggas be bitting the swag like some knock off's
You n*ggas give yourself chances then fall off
You n*ggas get you some money then top off
Just got the lamb then i took the top off
Sick of this basic sh*t i finna pop off

[Verse]
(Sick of this tragedy theses n*ggas mad at me
Im prolly go n make a milly undoubtedly
Sick of this tragedy these n*ggas mad at me
Im prolly go n make a milly undoubtedly
Ain't nothhin touchin me it just all gon come to me
When i get sad i appreciate comapany
Sparked up a fat one when that b*tch was dumping me
Now i make music and all yall like luckily)

[Chorus]
Im no Longer Fighting My Demons
Just tryna make money
Be Happy Good Riddance
What in the f*ck Happened
To become This Snappin
Not some little Weirdo
They Speak like a has been
I Stare at the celing like 24/7
I Stare at the mirror
This f*cking Depression
I Hated highschool bro
I Dont f*ck with Lessons
But when that life hit bro
Its nothing but stressin
Im no Longer Fighting My Demons
Just tryna make money
Be Happy Good Riddance
What in the f*ck Happened
To become This Snappin
Not some little Weirdo
They Speak like a has been
I Stare at the celing like 24/7
I Stare at the mirror
This f*cking Depression
I Hated highschool bro
I Dont f*ck with Lessons
But when that life hit bro
Its nothing but stressin

(Thanks ugly god)
(Thanks ugly god)
(Thanks ugly god)
(Thanks ugly god)
(Thanks ugly god)