Say Goodbye! - Autumn!, CashBently

You said you loved me, you lied

Now it’s time to say goodbye

It’s time to walk out the door

But you don’t know what’s on the other side

It’s time to go our separate ways

You gotta pick you a side

She see the bands, money coming in

Now she wanna hop in the ride

I don’t need no new friends, they just gon' pretend

I know that they really won’t ride

You say you want smoke, well let’s get it in

If that’s how you feelin' inside

You better think 'fore you slide

I got a Glock on my side

You know me and bro got two hoes each

Do you want the black or the white?

In the AMG with the all-black seats

These niggas know how we ride

The CLA or the SRT, what you wanna pick for tonight?

We finna hit Benny’s and get some new season Dior, that’s a typical night

Yeah, you wanna slide?

I’m in that Benzo with Autumn, baby, yeah, you know it’s the vibes

You wanna come test some, then let’s get some, yeah, it stay on my side

I don’t care 'bout no rap shit, I’ma blast shit, put my life on the line

Yeah, he broke, yeah, his pockets full of lint

Got different hoes and they know I can’t be their man

Barely I trip about shit, bae, I got options

We gon' hit the bands and split the profit

Rino, hurry up, call the Uber up, yeah, we goin' shoppin'

Just one call, my niggas gon' mop

VETEMENT, YSL, yeah, she lovin' it (Yeah, she lovin' it)

Put the Chrome Hearts on my neck

Mismatch with the Louis V and some other shit

Niggas tryna fuck my ex

Boy, that’s old news, you can have that shit

I’m finna put the racks on your head

The feds at my door askin' me, I don’t know shit

You said you loved me, you lied

Now it’s time to say goodbye

It’s time to walk out the door

But you don’t know what’s on the other side

It’s time to go our separate ways

You gotta pick you a side

She see the bands, money coming in

Now she wanna hop in the ride

I don’t need no new friends, they just gon' pretend

I know that they really won’t ride

You say you want smoke, well let’s get it in

If that’s how you feelin' inside

You better think 'fore you slide

I got a Glock on my side

You know me and bro got two hoes each

Do you want the black or the white?

In the AMG with the all-black seats

These niggas know how we ride

The CLA or the SRT, what you wanna pick for tonight?

We finna hit Benny’s and get some new season Dior, that’s a typical night