Bye by StR8 GUttA Lyrics

Bye to wak rappers slash promoters bye to broke labels trying to own us
Bye to my orca and my comis bye to the place they said home is
Bye to family and my hood bye to the boy misunderstood
Bye to balling on a budget bye to all that schooling it was rubbish
Bye to fake and friends bye snake bitches depends if they
Bye like I'm whipping how I'm passing ya bye why they tripping you my passenger
Bye a little heart and soul cuz buying records is getting old
Bye to yesterday and tomorrow bye to everything that I know sorrow
Bye to freedom by my actions bye to beaming with them cap guns
Bye to drinking on my own bye to thinking you're all alone
Bye to working middle-class bye to a bullet riddled past
Bye to all my niggas in the cemetery bye to being any less than legendary
Bye to everybody on Hayter road bye another sloppy episode of
Bye to Angelo he my god son bye to anyone who got a problem
Bye to being the greatest rapper bye to bullying like a pastor
Bye to being mister know it all bye strike out I'm a bowling ball
Bye to head nods and cold shoulders bye to dreadlocks and old folders
Bye to third party contracts bye to your buzz when I bomb that
Bye like Cardi did to Barbie bye nature a nigga naughty
Bye the only way you catch a wave bye to mix and master so ya save
Bye too being a volunteer got a scene to commandeer
Bye to being another hobbyist how I'm spitting it's hard to swallow this
Bye to the life Pablo I said bye with a Hitori Hanzo nigga bye
To Canadian cream bye to your American dream