It's time say goodbye
Yo, it's been fun while it lasted
It's time this out
I'm about to be outta here
Uh, uh, uh
It's time to say goodbye
Ha ha ha ha
It's time to say goodbye
Let me start playin' y 'all
Y 'all know I ain't no singer, right?
It's your boy, J.
What up, K -Meezy?
Yo, this is what I'ma tell
him.
Arrivederci, sayonara,
nice to know ya, I gotta go, bruh.
I'm outtie like the A8,
I know they can't wait,
but I promise I'll be
back on a later date.
I'll see you on the flip side,
when my whip fly by,
I'ma say peace with a fist high.
I never see the haters
or my peoples,
this ain't a farewell, nah,
it's more like a see ya later.
I got things to do, I got people to see
Hey, I'm human, yeah, I need to be free
I just wanna chill, fall back,
let my balls hang out
Maybe go to the studio and just bang out
Write a couple verses,
or lay a hook
Maybe read a book,
or learn how to cook
Either way, I disappear like a ghost
On that note, amigos, yo, adios
Yeah
You already know Maestro on the beat
Uh -huh
Chips, crafty plugs, uh,
check
this out girl, look
I wish I could say bye
to the high gas prices,
bad advice and all my unhealthy ass vices
The alcohol, the weed,
basically all the bullshit I don't need
But the more I say bye,
the more they say hi,
that's why the more I try not to smoke,
the more I stay high
I know it sounds like
a bunch of excuses
But I can't say bye,
that's what the truth is
If only there was a way to say bye quicker
But in stead I just buy
weed and buy liquor
Either way, I'ma try, like Boyz II Men said
It's so hard to say goodbye
I'm a different guy,
I forgot what I was gonna say, 'all
It happens when you're getting high
It gets exciting like when
the doctor yelled,
Push, it's almost eight years,
time to say goodbye, Bush
Yeah, get that kid out of here,
uh -huh
Listen
It's hard on my family sometimes
Cause you know they gotta deal
with me being in and out
I got a flight to catch, my cab is waiting
My folks at the door congratulating
Yeah, they baby boy gotta go again
Hit the road again,
time to do a show again
Which state, which country, I don't know
I just grab my passport and go where I go
I ask my baby girl,
why you cryin' boo?
Cause she love a man
and she know it's time to
Uh, I'll be back y 'all
You can count on it
See I would never leave
you hangin' anyways
Crafty plugs, gin
You already know
I might have to say it in a couple
languages
Goodbye, Hai Gam Sin, Hariba Dershi, Sayonara,
Adios, Au Revoir
Outta the building,
Elvis has left the building y 'all