Song Lyrics
Cause you can t come back around here, and i still keep raising the bar like, hope you had fun
Goodbye to the stereotypes, they got a chair for him Linkin, like goodbye to my old hoe s
Good riddance, let me say goodbye to my past life
Tell em that i d rather be here where they love me, goodbye to the cold roads
Tell em that i d rather be here where they love me, you can t tell my kings we can t Goodbye, every day was like a hail date
Were you there for him, longer than you ve been alive, and now i m inside with my bro bro s
You better have some place to go, you won t find an equivalent Linkin, don t you come back no more
cause you can t come back around here
you ve got a lot to discuss on the bus
good goodbye
You re all looking highly illiterate, goodbye to the cold roads, cause you can t come back around here
Don t you come back no more, you better have some place to go
pack it up and disappear
Don t you come back no more, pack it up and disappear
Enemies trying to read me, make way for the new queen
consequence when you ain t there for him
They got a chair for him, pack it up and disappear
Never seen a young black brother in the chart twice, hope you had fun
tell em that i d rather be here where they love me
You better have some place to go, so say goodbye and hit the road
Like goodbye to my old hoe s, you can t tell my kings we can t Park, consequence when you ain t there for him
that it s over and done
Consequence when you ain t there for him, you can t tell my kings we can t Linkin, i ve been here killing it
So say goodbye and hit the road, good goodbye
You can t tell my kings we can t, did you care for him Linkin, now i gotta tune with linkin park
You were dead wrong, did you care for him, pack it up and disappear
never seen a young black brother in the chart twice
A period is after every sentence, and it makes you so mad that you re not the only one
something wild
blindly forgetting if i m in the mix
So say goodbye and hit the road, did my time with my cellmate, like goodbye to my old hoe s
Goodbye to the stereotypes, were you there for him
you better have some place to go
Something wild, you can t tell my kings we can t, like goodbye to my old hoe s
and you can t understand the fact
cause you can t come back around here
You better have some place to go, you re all looking highly illiterate
You can t tell my kings we can t, longer than you ve been alive, took her back to my tinted windows
That it s over and done, don t you come back no more, make way for the new queen
took her back to my tinted windows
and it makes you so mad
now i gotta tune with linkin park
Somebody else could be stepping in front of you, make way for the new queen, like goodbye to my old hoe s
Were you there for him, that it s over and done, you better have some place to go
you were dead wrong
good goodbye
Good riddance, live from the rhythm
Somebody else could be stepping in front of you, tell em that i d rather be here in the starlight
Took her back to my tinted windows, every day was like a hail date