Good Riddance (feat. Element)

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Elias M.

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Yo
Look
I done seen so many people done changed
Load up the drakes and pull up in a range
We be like curry extending the range, they falling asleep and swerving the lanes
With a peng ting, we hitting LA
We run up the stores and move up to the bay
If she just want a commodity, baby come rock with me, it'll be in by the day
Nike checks on me, I don't got a sponsorship
If they don't run with us, then we don't talk to em
We just been working, it's really our doctrine
If they don't like me, then why is they following?
They hit up my people like "sorry for bothering"
I don't know why, but they want me to father them
I'm not a butcher, I guess I'ma slaughter them
This not a winery, I'ma just bottle them
She saying I did it again
She playing again
I just go hit up her friend
I don't know if you could tell but I been on timing, do this for me and my ends
Feel like the champ, the boy in the cut
Lobbing it up for the win
The Giannis, the Pj, don't matter, I'm going on Holiday, Antetokounmpo I go to the rim
They must of forgot who I am when I do this
2 14s round my neck, no cupid
Like Polo G said , "I'ma go stupid"
Like Drizzy said "Nike pay me to do it"
I hit em up and they give me excuses
You hang around with the people who clueless
Move by myself cause not many can do this
I aim down the scope and I know what the truth is
You cannot hang if you not on my level
Shout out to Eli we really be devils
On different timing ,we climbing ,we jumping and winning, we going for medals
You not my brother, do not come pretending
Loading and aiming in every direction
If I'm about it I'll make the connection
On different brackets y'all not in my section
I am a product you speaking defiance
My flows are so vibrant
I spit with no remorse, I'm built like a tyrant
You coming at me?
Man you shouldn't have tried it
Got bars in the bag
Man my pockets run deep snd I don't mean financially
When I go off theres no turning it off
Watch me spaz on this beat
When I'm done catch you out on the street
Come and up to me better bow to my feet
Cause I am the king
I was just waiting to see who would man up and go for a round in the ring
Got all my foes on a string
Got all my fans in the rinks
Got all these shows make them laugh like I'm bing
When they hear this they'll be too scared to sing
Keep this going we gon' have a real thing
When I take a shot you know it's gon' sting
I jump with no fear cause I swear I got wings
And I know that you're listening
Repositioning
Probably got your pen and pad in hand saying "damn I am just witnessing"
(Bitch)
I am no friend to your energy, I am no friend to your chemistry, I am your enemy
Look in my eyes when I leave you there breathlessly, reverse all your funds and I double my equity,
Tools you ain't heard of of they all in my weaponry, you know I ain't lying,
And secondly I pick you off like a bun filled with sesame, on the mic I ain't even stress out the melody
Cause I am a time traveling legacy deputy
Got my stacks by embassy, make em sign on the registry, got the meanest of the meanest
Bars coming out, swear don't put it in mentally
This ain't the recipe, this is a medical tenancy
And when I say this word, I say it aggressively
I got the cuffs in bag, it's death penalty
Protection like I'm embassy, I give them no empathy
I got you in my scope, I ain't move real steadily
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Who am I kidding
I ain't even had to break a sweat to leave them grinning
Leave them going way way back to the beginning
And if I wanted, I'd have them quitting
But we all know who left this match winning
Especially cause I was so forgiving
But they say something then you know it's good riddance
I got a backpack that's filled with writtens
I got a freestyle that got no limits
I even got a verse in hieroglyphics
I've only been on earth, for a couple of minutes
But ever since birth, I was labeled a menace
To a society, who's always been playing the gimmicks
I never was with it, I never did get it
So I was chillin, and I was thinking, I was just, just reminiscing
About a young dumb nigga who was on a mission
Lil' nigga didn't even have a pot to piss in
He had a whole lot of nothin' but a whole lot to say
There's a whole lotta fronting, a whole bunch of fakes
A whole lotta stunting, by a bunch of jakes
I'on really get it but there's more to be made
What more can I say
Should I tell you the truth?
I saw gold chains, and Gabbana
Gucci, Loui, Fendi, all of the products
Bitches boujee, trendy, rocking the Prada
But they at a red light when it comes to the dollars
I find it kinda funny how you rocking the designer, but you barely gotta dollar, always talking bout your problems
Who gon' be solving them I ain't got time for them?
I go to left to right or right to left
You get left right there for the right to check, I-
Juggle this like I'm ambidex- I,
Juggle weights cause I came to flex, I-
Told them way too many times, that I got too many lines, and I got too many rhymes
And way too many people who already telling me lies
It's all good riddance for all the little guys
All good riddance for the bitches who lie
Scared all the demons and looked in their eyes
Said this is good riddance and told them good bye

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