Irish Goodbye Songtext
von Lil Tecca

I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go
Irish goodbye, I been tryna lay low
Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store
And you not my kind, you ain′t tryna make the oath
L.A. or New York, I be fuckin' with the coastal
New ZIP code, shawty want a new postal
I been on my shit, made it flip like I′m supposed to
You ain't tryna get rich or get rich, I don't know you


It′s one life, I don′t got the time to spare
I know shawty bad, I don't got the time to care
When I spin to the bank, I fuck with the teller there
I like your hair, now let me get them ends
This shit′d be different if you seen it through my lens
I ain't light no flames, I don′t want another chance
In my biker Balmains, I ain't even rock the flares
Brand new whip, that shit make you stop, stare
I don′t even know what you go through
I know out of all who you go to
When you dolo, know you don't lose
Everything you know, it's just old news
I don′t even know what you go through
I know out of all who you go to
When you dolo, know you don′t lose
Everything you know, it's just old news

I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go
Irish goodbye, I been tryna lay low
Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store
And you not my kind, you ain′t tryna make the oath
L.A. or New York, I be fuckin' with the coastal
New ZIP code, shawty want a new postal
I been on my shit, made it flip like I′m supposed to
You ain't tryna get rich or get rich, I don′t know you
I walk in the spot, make that motherfucker go
Irish goodbye, I been tryna lay low
Got a lot on my mind, bitch, I spend it in the store
And you not my kind, you ain't tryna make the oath
L.A. or New York, I be fuckin' with the coastal
New ZIP code, shawty want a new postal
I been on my shit, made it flip like I′m supposed to
You ain′t tryna get rich or get rich, I don't know you