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Good Riddance
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Good Riddance was released on October 8, 2022 by 2266857 Records DK as a part of the album Full Effect
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Release DateOctober 8, 2022
Label2266857 Records DK
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM102

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rashard Butler
Rashard Butler
Songwriter

Lyrics

Shee
(Ayy, Jay, man, run that shit, cuh)
Money on my line, I'm in here countin' digits
Can't walk a mile in my shoes, you can't even fit 'em
If you know like I know, you a fuckin' witness
Take a bow, send him to the clouds, good riddance
Good riddance
Take a bow, send him to the clouds, good riddance
Shee, good riddance
Take a bow, send him to the clouds, good riddance
Take a bow, send you to the clouds, good riddance
New money spendin', different day, it was hard livin'
Fully got a bitch look like Jada, all she do is pick it
Leanin' off the juice, but the liquor you could catch me sippin'
He talkin' all this murder man stuff, he ain't even with it
Pills got my energy on ten, I don't wanna rip it
High-speed in that striker, shifted
Newer speed, spinnin' opps' blocks how I'm driftin'
He a victim, why he even outside with a pistol?
Thought I was sellin' meth how my chains shinin' like crystals
Like a bunk bed, put them boys underneath
Give the opps a headache every time, ain't no makin' peace
Can't walk a mile in my shoes, you gon' be diseased
Just hit a lick for two hundred, finna have a feast
I open doors for them hoes, Fully got the key
Bitch tryna change my life around and make a better me
In the A, me and Boom was off Ecstasy
K, it'll set your ass on fire, call it third degree
My lil' bitch give me 'scripts for free, I ain't purchase it
Get a bullet stuck in your grill, now it's permanent
Fuckin' with them boys'll end up dead, now you learnin' it
Got a house different state, know it's vacant, finna furnish it
For the cop, I rebel with them guns, get him terminated
He got flatlined 'cause I used him as a demonstration
Ain't got no time, he expired, spoiled milk, left him outdated
She told me do what I gotta do just to make it like my auntie Tracey
Bring it to your front door, I don't even cater
Say she wanna pull up, suck the dick, she owe me a favor
Take a bow, sent her to the clouds, I'll see you later
That's how I feel, I'm servin' fiends that like Frasier
Money on my line, I'm in here countin' digits
Can't walk a mile in my shoes, you can't even fit 'em
If you know like I know, you a fuckin' witness
Take a bow, send him to the clouds, good riddance
Good riddance
Take a bow, send him to the clouds, good riddance
Shee, good riddance
Take a bow, send him to the clouds, good riddance (Man)
Take a bow, send you to the clouds, good riddance
Take a bow, send you to the clouds, good riddance
You know what the fuckin' goin' on
Written by: Rashard Butler
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