Goodbye - Azizi Gibson

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, fuck being a slave

You gotta do your own shit

Get the motion, hit the potion, get ferocious

Stop giving into the bullshit start a damn business, do

I won’t be under no one, hell naw nigga

I won’t bow down to no one, hell naw nigga

I won’t ever owe one, hell naw nigga

Man this shit sucks, man this shit sucks, man this shit sucks

Why the hell do i exist i don’t want to be your bitch

Or work for petty tips, i just wanna have some fun

Maybe lose my lungs from smoking way too fucking much

Get drunk with my friends, take a trip to france, put it in the plans

Fuck you and your brand i don’t give a damn, its time to take a stand

Im on it!

you ain’t gotta say shit again my friend I’m on it!

Fuck working for the man till 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

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 something to make, just think of it thats all it takes,

don’t you dare touch your brakes

Keep your eyes peeled for the fakes, they always looking to take

Whats on your plate?

but this time they was too late cuz a young nigga 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 bullshit to my

face

I left my boss, he an asshole, i wasn’t tryna live off that note

I never leave the crib without my passport, we was going to slow hit fast

forward (uh!)

The world is worried 'bout the revolution right here

And we don’t got no room for ya if you feel fear

Working off of my ass just to live here

I guess I gotta hold this shit down for my peers