SAYONARA Lyrics English Translation by Fleeky Bang
Yeah, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
DIRTY PLAY, [?], bitch (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Who wants to rob me? Do you want to? Try me
As you know, I fall in love with the fight
I wish my girl was a gangster
So she could help me in the brawl
If I touch once, I’ll torment until the end
Suicide? Sayonara
I haven’t lived in Atlanta
But my mind is filled only with paper, boy
Like I’m F1lthy, wake up in the morning
This place is locked down because of my drip
So, I gotta buy a boat
Seeing these rappers act like chimpanzees
I no longer believe in evolution
All these kids pretending to be rich, you’re just using sunlight
Still doing it, I’m rappin’
Their bodies are wrapped up like corpses
This girl never lets me sleep
Seems like she was coffee in her past life
Those guys trying to test me
I’ll catch them, I’ll make them suffer, Buffy
Look at my lyrics, I only write dope things
I feel like I’m a snob
My girls are on 40, on 40, on 40
She wants me for sex, we do it in public
Filming for an hour, filmed a sex tape
Like a circus, she did a backflip
Bitch, I’m a star, the talk of meeting me
Hey girl, you’ve become like Kirby
So shut up and do it properly, service
I like it, doggy (Yeah, yeah)
Who wants to rob me? Do you want to? Try me
As you know, I fall in love with the fight
I wish my girl was a gangster
So she could help me in the brawl
If I touch once, I’ll torment until the end
Suicide? Sayonara
I haven’t lived in Atlanta
But my mind is filled only with paper, boy
Like I’m F1lthy, wake up in the morning
This place is locked down because of my drip
So, I gotta buy a boat
Seeing these rappers act like chimpanzees
I no longer believe in evolution
All these kids pretending to be rich, you’re just using sunlight
Just try it if you’re confident, please try me
I’ll make it so you can’t even lift your head, never again
Looking at you rapping is confusing
Even though the blood is different, like décalcomanie
From the start, I’m different in color
Different melanin from birth
They say they’ll meet a fake me, thotties
Reality is a professional at catching daughters in the living room
We keep grinding, continue
Yeah, Fleeky and mine are extendo
Even if you calculate everything, it doesn’t work, even the game
When we move, the posture is always lay low
Money is always sweet like candy
So when I chase money, like I’m Django
You know, anyway, my start is barehanded
So in my game, I’m always the main boss
Talking my shit, better look when I talk
But you better go stay out my pocket
All these bitches be looking at me like a trophy
But I really never be watching
Doing donuts, I’m feeling like Homer
I’m teaching them simps, man, my son gonna be popping
And my image go over ya motherfckin’ head
But I really came from the projects
Walked that walk, I did it
Fcked that bitch, in my fitted
I don’t like tripping
Man, I like digits
Shoot a man, ducked down in that Mini
Rolls Royce Culli’, when I’m 50, ey
Bitch looking fleeky, she love how I bang
Don’t need no Glock, man, she know how I slang
Big boy status, baby (Yeah, yeah)
Who wants to rob me? Do you want to? Try me
As you know, I fall in love with the fight
I wish my girl was a gangster
So she could help me in the brawl
If I touch once, I’ll torment until the end
Suicide? Sayonara
I haven’t lived in Atlanta
But my mind is filled only with paper, boy
Like I’m F1lthy, wake up in the morning
This place is locked down because of my drip
So, I gotta buy a boat
Seeing these rappers act like chimpanzees
I no longer believe in evolution
All these kids pretending to be rich, you’re just using sunlight