Sayonara to the lonely ones
I remember everything was only fun
Now we can't talk without a loaded gun
Wish that I was talkin' with the homie's son
A lotta wishes, but no wishin' wells
Nineteen years old, still kiss and tell
I'm a child in my mind still
Always "I can't," now it's "I will"
Okay, I promise I'ma do it right
And take a chance, I know it's do or die
They shot the rubrics, bruh; we miss you
We gon' make it in a bit, so don't you worry 'bout the issues
We gon' get through it
We gon' get through it
Friend A outta place, addin' stress to it
Live a dream with the team, make the best music
Sellin' out shows, get the set movin'
Hey Momma, hope you still believin'
We lost hope for a little, so we could cope with grievin'
Hail Mary in Heaven, I know she watchin' over
I was so upset I couldn't offer closure
The last thing she told me
Was sayin' I know you got it
And I was questionin' God, like what's he really plottin'
He took my grandma to Heaven to finally end the pain
She became an angel, now she waitin' up in Heaven's gates
Sayonara to the lonely ones
And sayonara to the broken ones
And sayonara, I been overrun
My emotions really owe me one
This has been my mind
See you later, ah ha, ha, ha
