[Intro]
*Tires peel, gunshots, return fire*
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I'm sayin' bye bye bye bye bye
Bye bye bye bye bye bye
Bye bye bye bye bye bye
Bye bye bye bye bye bye, aye
This is for my homies
This is for my homies, well well
See you when I get there
Bye bye bye bye bye bye
[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
Had a vision thought I seen you rollin' yesterday man was on Wesley Chapel
All I could hear is you yellin' "Street", poppin' shit sayin' niggas cappin'
Broke my heart just cried today, it's been a couple weeks, still feelin' weak
Tryna hold my head and not feel defeat, shit fuck wit me I don't understand
Prayed to God like "why so soon?" we were comin' up you had blowed up
Vibe Mag, 2016, together Facetime, you was lit as fuck
Didn't get to say bye to you dawg, workin' in tune spot for hours, tradin' off game
Wish you could see how they fuck wit you, while we prepare for your visual I bought me a flame
This is my plan, I'ma come up for the both of us, so drop off your seasoned intuition
Man I been missin' the fuck out you homie, aye save me a spot I'ma see you again
Street money that's forever, Cool Club we love you my nigga you switched up the game
Smokin' a fat blunt of that Jane, just to maintain, ease up the pain
*Tires peel, gunshots, return fire*
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I'm sayin' bye bye bye bye bye
Bye bye bye bye bye bye
Bye bye bye bye bye bye
Bye bye bye bye bye bye, aye
This is for my homies
This is for my homies, well well
See you when I get there
Bye bye bye bye bye bye
[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
Had a vision thought I seen you rollin' yesterday man was on Wesley Chapel
All I could hear is you yellin' "Street", poppin' shit sayin' niggas cappin'
Broke my heart just cried today, it's been a couple weeks, still feelin' weak
Tryna hold my head and not feel defeat, shit fuck wit me I don't understand
Prayed to God like "why so soon?" we were comin' up you had blowed up
Vibe Mag, 2016, together Facetime, you was lit as fuck
Didn't get to say bye to you dawg, workin' in tune spot for hours, tradin' off game
Wish you could see how they fuck wit you, while we prepare for your visual I bought me a flame
This is my plan, I'ma come up for the both of us, so drop off your seasoned intuition
Man I been missin' the fuck out you homie, aye save me a spot I'ma see you again
Street money that's forever, Cool Club we love you my nigga you switched up the game
Smokin' a fat blunt of that Jane, just to maintain, ease up the pain
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