Tekst piosenki 'Adios (feat. De'Wayne Jackson)' wykonawcy Chase Atlantic

[Mitchel Cave]
Adi adios

[De’Wayne Jackson]
Ok I went from a home to a floor full of roaches
Sleeping with the devil tryna get you when you focused
Itching for the stars sick and tired of all that hoping
Getting on my knees youngin had a dream
Looking in my eyes nigga tell me what you see
Dont look me in my eyes and try to tell me who to be
Like fuck society I ain’t in a box
I been tryna tell my daddy im a get him off the block
Never stop aye

[Mitchel Cave]
Adi adios woah Adi adios
Adi adios woo
Adi adios I just hit the road gotta grab my shit and go let it go
Adi adios got them swinging on the ropes now adi adios
Adi adios I just hit my plug and he told me its a go let it blow
Adi adios adi adios now adi adios

[De’Wayne Jackson]
Ok I been staring at these black walls to long
Ok I think I need some space bless you if you never seen hard times
Ok well I can not relate use to smoke to get away going outta outta space
Think I need to mediate got to much up on my plate
I been tryna find the balance in the midst of everything
Use to say I never change use to say a lot of things
God forgive me for the pain yeah

[Mitchel Cave]
Adi adios I just hit the road gotta grab my shit and go let it go
Adi adios got them swinging on the ropes now adi adios
Adi adios I just hit my plug and he told me its a go let it blow
Adi adios adi adios now adi adios
Never stop
Adi adios adi adios

Yeah 17 years old I had to leave that shit
Had a life at home but I deleted it
To be fair I never really needed it
I just guess I've already been a greedy shit
Four years on my own could you believe this shit
You can make it happen kid believe in it
I been doing drugs fucking needle tip
Girly acting crazy I don’t need a bitch woah
All this talk around me like a new religion
I just gained attention call it tunnel vision
Climbing up the ladder like I'm on a mission
Bout to hit my phone new prescription yea
I just hit a bands on the road
Fucking with the plug let it go
Yea yea I been getting money off a show
I just guess im really on my own

[De’Wayne Jackson]
Never had a good life
I been tryna get right praying to the skies
God told me I be alright jumping off a cliff
Watch I make it flip rap turned gold
Poppa was a crip like a rolling stone
Bob Dylan shit karma know my name
But I still make her bust a split
Quiet guy in the darkest room to the mic is lit
Wayne jack coming down bet they gone remember this