Goodbye lyrics

[Intro]
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, f*ck bein' a slave
You gotta do your own sh*t
Get the motion, hit the potion, get ferocious
Stop givin' into the bullsh*t, start a damn business, do
I won't be under no one, hell nah, n*gga
I won't bow down to no one, hell nah, n*gga
I won't ever owe one, hell nah, n*gga
Man, this sh*t sucks, man, this sh*t sucks, man, this sh*t sucks
Why the hell do I exist? I don't want to be your b*tch
Or work for petty tips, I just wanna have some fun
Maybe lose my lungs from smokin' way too f*ckin' much
Get drunk with my friends, take a trip to France, put it in the plans
f*ck you and your brand, I don't give a damn, it's time to take a stand

[Chorus]
I'm on it! You ain't gotta say sh*t again, my friend, I'm on it!
f*ck workin' for the man 'til 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
I'm on it

[Verse]
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 somethin' 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 lookin' to take
What's on your plate? But this time they was too late 'cause a young n*gga 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 bullsh*t to my face
I left my boss, he an as*h*le, I wasn't tryna live off that note
I never leave the crib without my passport, we was goin' too slow hit fast-forward (Uh!)
[Bridge]
The world is worried 'bout the revolution right here
And we don't got no room for ya if you feel fear
Workin' off of my ass just to live here
I guess I gotta hold this sh*t 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
Workin' off of my ass just to live here
So guess I gotta hold this sh*t down for my peers
(So guess I gotta hold this sh*t down for my peers)
I guess I gotta hold this sh*t down for my peers

[Chorus]
I'm on it! You ain't gotta say sh*t again, my friend, I'm on it!
f*ck workin' for the man 'til 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
I'm on it! Wait 'til I pull up in a Benz with a mill', I'm on it!
And I won't slow down for my friends, oh no, I'm on it!
And I can't stop 'til the end, I'm on it, on it, on it
I'm on it