Good Riddance
Geelxo
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Geelxo - Good Riddance Lyrics & Traduction

All of these niggas hate, it ain't no secret
I'm not a fool, I'ma hop on defense
Bitch, I will spook like a fucking demon

I know niggas gonna come for the bread, I should focus on how to get rid of em'
Stupid bitch, he tried to say that I told, he don't like that I had to diminish him
Pussy nigga got your mama protecting you, she doesn't want no imprisonment
Damn, I thought you was lil' brother, we stepped for each other til' you had to blemish it
I had a dream that my gat it went missing, I woke up to find it was really gone
That nigga tried to tell me someone broke in my whip but ain't break in the window
Talked to my mama, she know a young nigga don't ever forget how to lock a door
I put them keys on yo' dresser, nigga won't confess, I'm not sure if I need to smoke

Smoke a nigga
Damn, you really backdoored a nigga
Heart feeling way colder, nigga
Hope the devil don't control a nigga
Now a chip is on my shoulder, nigga
Cold stare so polar, nigga
Blood hot like toaster, nigga
Blood hot like solar, nigga
I wanna slide, I need a chauffeur, nigga I'ma solid nigga, you a sofa, nigga
I was even tryna coach a nigga
Now my demons tryna poke a nigga
Met a girl up in Tulsa, nigga
Looking like she tryna throat a nigga
Told the bitch "I need a telly," said she got the fetty, I know she on go, my nigga

Good riddance, good riddance, fuck a nigga fucking feelings
Disappear into the center mirror, leave a dirty scene he couldn't persevere it
Good riddance, good riddance, fuck a nigga fucking feelings
Disappear into the center mirror, leave a dirty scene he couldn't persevere it

I know niggas gonna come for the bread, I should focus on how to get rid of em'
Stupid bitch, he tried to say that I told, he don't like that I had to diminish him

I know niggas gonna come for the bread, I should focus on how to get rid of em'
Stupid bitch, he tried to say that I told, he don't like that I had to diminish him
Pussy nigga got your mama protecting you, she doesn't want no imprisonment
Damn, I thought you was lil' brother, we stepped for each other til' you had to blemish it
I had a dream that my gat it went missing, I woke up to find it was really gone
That nigga tried to tell me someone broke in my whip but ain't break in the window
Talked to my mama, she know a young nigga don't ever forget how to lock a door
I put them keys on yo' dresser, nigga won't confess, I'm not sure if I need to smoke


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