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Ellipso & Lucky Luke – Raw
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Gillette
Kevin Gillette
Songwriter
Michael Roberts
Michael Roberts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Dza
Yung Dza
Producer
Charles Leff
Charles Leff
Engineer

Lyrics

I feel like I ate too many chicken wings Yeah Ay, yo Weet leave that in there We're gonna keep it all the way real Yeah I'm hoppin on this plane and I'm never looking back again Adios, I'm outta here, I'm just not happy man My demons tryna break me down But I won't let 'em, no I'm just trying to chase my dreams I gotta go. I'm sayin so long I-I-I'm outta here I'm just not happy man This shit ain't working out It's time to change the plan I'm tryna chase some checks I'm tryna make it out I just want some money Y'all can keep the clout I just wanna ball and make sure that my people straight Mama it won't be long, I'm sorry that you had to wait But you gon' get that house, and you gon' get that car Mark my words, I promise. I'm gon' be a star But first I gotta go, this city's just too small I gotta do these shows, I'll be back next fall I don't wanna leave, but I gotta disappear Cuz I got bigger dreams I-I-I'm outta here I'm hoppin on this plane and I'm never looking back again Adios, I'm outta here, I'm just not happy man My demons tryna break me down But I won't let 'em, no I'm just trying to chase my dreams I gotta go. I'm sayin so long Reach for the sky when you try and don't ever settle for less My hunger for success got me focused on bigger checks Never stressing over irrelevance, handle problems myself Twisting exotics off the top shelf got me feeling so blessed Pretty bitches, good weed, henny shots get her undressed And mainly cause she see the difference between me and them simps Accomplishing goals and conquering over this shit Don't got no time to slow up at all til I reach me a mill Independent hustler forever never depended on no deals Big baccwood full of kill and my style could probably kill Don't need no suggestions or opinions fuck how you feel Non-stop hustling, committed, quitting probably sounding unreal I'm hoppin on this plane and I'm never looking back again Adios, I'm outta here, I'm just not happy man My demons tryna break me down But I won't let 'em, no I'm just trying to chase my dreams I gotta go. I'm sayin so long I-I-I'm outta here I got my bags packed I'm hopping on this plane I'm never looking back I gotta hurry up Don't wanna miss my flight I gotta be Cali By 8 o'clock tonight I got so many demons They tryin to break me down But I refuse to let em Y'all won't see me frown I keep my chin up I keep my head high I put a smile on Even though I'm dead inside I'm tryin to find some peace I'm tired of being sad I'm tired of being poor I'm tryin to get a bag I'm tryin to touch a million Get rich and disappear I want a better life I-I-I'm outta here I'm hoppin on this plane and I'm never looking back again Adios, I'm outta here, I'm just not happy man My demons tryna break me down But I won't let 'em, no I'm just trying to chase my dreams I gotta go. I'm sayin so long
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