This is a song about "Bye got to go"

You got bord and wanted to go home but she got kicked out

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

Now i got to go but i will be back,

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I've got to go and spit a lot of flow but bitch this isn't war,

Madder how many tears you cry i'll never say bye, i cant stand to see you sad

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

You're raging an got some grammar issues go back to first grade

Got big shoes to fill like try go bowling

You know that love is a very serious thing

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I got the skill, i got that will to fufill, and make them haters go still

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Wish it was so easy to just say bye