Yeah y'all

We back at the Inn, once again

It's me, Dave, and P

In the place to be

And we about to say peace

Uh, so now we've made it to the adios

After Studyin' in Hunger, I'm waitin' for a lady's body close

And it's supposed to be a good time, isn't it?

Doin' what we love, realizin' where our vision went

Hopin' that it sell, but if it don't, make more

Records people checkin', diggin' in the crates for

(Tell 'em what you got)

I got some A.B.'s 12s, some Compе 12s

And the Willie E V.E.P. that's on thе shelves

H20 and Mass Enflue is a must-have

And the first pressin' of that Stacy Epps, Rough Draft

Acrobatic, the Bone Crushin' Balance LP

On the jacket, the cooler heads found therapy

In the limelight, smilin' in the rays of Usher

Do it for the babies, we got to

There ain't much else on this Earth worth savin'

So I'ma soul search, but first get to wavin'

The statement is...

Bye y'all (Uh-huh)

We'd like to say peace

Or maybe adios (Bye, bye, bye)

'Cause we about to be ghost (Bye)

Goodbye!

And our goodbyes would imply a hello

So I'll see you on the next LP, I'ma grow

'Cause if everybody's hungry and food's a necessity

Me, Dave, and P are the dudes with the recipe

And Daisy got the kitchen where the meal is prepared

Now add that sauce, you can hear if it's there

In the air is a tingle of the spine, equivalent to mine

Since I've made my first record and I've given it some time

My family supports me, easily the best part

I see you sayin' bye when it seems to be a fresh start

Thank you for lovin' me and listenin'

And this ain't no breakthrough discovery

We sittin' in the studio, please

Now all we need's a dude with more trees

'Cause we blessed you with these Dave West recipes

And they ready to be served, we heard y'all were cravin' some

Study's n Hunger, now come on, get to wavin'

Bye y'all (Uh-huh)

We'd like to say peace

Or maybe adios (Bye, bye, bye)

'Cause we about to be ghost (Bye)

Goodbye!

Goodbye y'all

Goodbye, goodbye

To all you pimps and hoes

And everyone else you knows

Goodbye, goodbye

We'll see you later

Don't be a hater

This has been Study's n Hunger

For you

Yeah, huh

Word up, okay

So, the producer gets a voice

Yeah, it's P-Lock, they been callin' me Therapy on here

I hooked up these beats

You know what I mean? From my homeboy Dylan

Everybody clear the studio, it's a wrap

I gotta sand the floors at four in the mornin'

I'm not fuckin' around

I told you I'd rent it to you for three hours

You been here six and a half fuckin' hours

Damn, old man

Got my goddamn blood pressure goin' man

Fuckin' with you guys

P-Lock, your man Dylan

Come on, Dave, let's get out of here

Goodness gracious, man, get the fuck on out

I'm serious, I'm serious around this bitch

Get the fuck out

If I was a fuckin' tap dance, I'd be like

All over y'all bitches, tap dance, get the fuck out

That's me dancin' on ya

Mm-mm-mm