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Azizi Gibson

Goodbye

 

Goodbye

(album: preHISTORIC Till Death - 2015)


When I wake up in the morning
They ain't much for me to say, I get up
I got to go to work again, fuck being a slave
You gotta do your own shit
Get the motion, hit the potion, get ferocious
Stop giving into the bullshit start a damn business, do
I won't be under no one, hell naw nigga
I won't bow down to no one, hell naw nigga
I won't ever owe one, hell naw nigga
Man this shit sucks, man this shit sucks, man this shit sucks
Why the hell do I exist I don't want to be your bitch
Or work for petty tips, I just wanna have some fun
Maybe lose my lungs from smoking way too fucking much
Get drunk with my friends, take a trip to france, put it in the plans
Fuck you and your brand I don't give a damn, its time to take a stand

I'm on it! you ain't gotta say shit again my friend I'm on it!
Fuck working for the man till I'm dead but instead I'm on it!
Soon as I wake up from bed, eyes red, I'm on it, on it, on it

Give up and get paid, why live off of minimum wage
Or be a government slave, why don't you create
You know there is something to make, just think of it that's all it takes, don't you dare touch your brakes
Keep your eyes peeled for the fakes, they always looking to take
What's on your plate? but this time they was too late cause a young nigga already ate
So its bombs away, get the hell out of my day, I do not want throw life away, kill me while I'm awake, don't go around like a snake, say that bullshit to my face
I left my boss, he an asshole, I wasn't tryna live off that note
I never leave the crib without my passport, we was going to slow hit fast forward (uh!)

The world is worried 'bout the revolution right here
And we don't got no room for ya if you feel fear
Working off of my ass just to live here
I guess I gotta hold this shit down for my peers

The world is worried 'bout the revolution right here
And we don't got no room for ya if you feel fear
Working off of my ass just to live here
I guess I gotta hold this shit down for my peers

I'm on it! you ain't gotta say shit again my friend I'm on it!
Fuck working for the man till I'm dead but instead I'm on it!
Soon as I wake up from bed, eyes red, I'm on it, on it, on it

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