| I’m sayin' bye bye bye bye bye
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye, aye
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| This is for my homies
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| This is for my homies, well well
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| See you when I get there
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Had a vision thought I seen you rollin' yesterday man was on Wesley Chapel
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| All I could hear is you yellin' «Street», poppin' shit sayin' niggas cappin'
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| Broke my heart just cried today, it’s been a couple weeks, still feelin' weak
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| Tryna hold my head and not feel defeat, shit fuck wit me I don’t understand
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| Prayed to God like «why so soon?» |
| we were comin' up you had blowed up
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| Vibe Mag, 2016, together Facetime, you was lit as fuck
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| Didn’t get to say bye to you dawg, workin' in tune spot for hours,
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| tradin' off game
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| Wish you could see how they fuck wit you, while we prepare for your visual I
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| bought me a flame
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| This is my plan, I’ma come up for the both of us, so drop off your seasoned
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| intuition
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| Man I been missin' the fuck out you homie, aye save me a spot I’ma see you again
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| Street money that’s forever, Cool Club we love you my nigga you switched up the
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| game
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| Smokin' a fat blunt of that Jane, just to maintain, ease up the pain
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| I’m sayin' bye bye bye bye bye
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye, aye
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| This is for my homies
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| This is for my homies, well well
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| See you when I get there
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye
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| Crazy thing is we lost Josh and just a week before we lost Jermaine
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| All of this is round the same time Bank passed man, that how the nigga bring
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| On the verge, I was on the verge, 'Maine was my biggest fan and my friend
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| He had the Cool Club tat 'fore I did, if he had it man would give
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| See understand he would deal wit a lot, cryin' for help, misunderstood he felt
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| We would talk in the hood, I told him bout bull strengthen up ya mind
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| One night I was on my way to meet the homie, give him some tickets later to the
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| show
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| Only bout fifteen fuckin' minutes, I called his brother phone, he was gone
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| Never thought I would reach to his mama, you never know the end of the song
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| Next week heard Dre passed man we gotta stop the violence and the wrong
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| Hold ya head if you lost a close one, God know the bigger picture and the plan
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| Soon as the money come got a real glance of what life bout from a stand
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| I’m sayin' bye bye bye bye bye (cause I didn’t get to it)
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye (if only I didn’t)
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye (just one more chance)
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye, aye (oooh this is for my homies)
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| This is for my homies (ooh yeah)
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| This is for my homies, well well (well well)
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| See you when I get there (yeaaah)
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| Bye bye bye bye bye bye (oooohh)
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| Ya nahmsayin like, I just wanna say this man ya know for anybody that goin'
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| through somethin' like there
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| I’m turn to some of my people the other day man they tellin' me like,
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| for every tear ya nahmean that you shed, every tear that drop from your eye,
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| God storin' up them tears, ya nahmtalmbout and somethin' good gon come out of
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| that for ya
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| Keep ya head up ya nahmtalmout and on some real talk, don’t ever be ya
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| nahmsayin, be too ashamed ya nahmean to cry, ya nahmean show ya emotions
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| You need to talk to somebody, get you some help, make sure you do that ya
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| nahmtalmbout, cause its real out here, we need you
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| Salute my boy Bankroll man Long Live Bankroll Fresh, R.I.P. |
| Josh, R.I.P.
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| Jermaine, Dre we love ya boy, Rain keep ya head up man we out here salute |