Let It Go

Do my dash I let it go, I crash my whip
Said she don't want me to go well I'm out this bitch
Call me up get off my phone I got a new lil bitch
Roll this wood up to the dome, I face my shit
Do my dash I let it go, I crash my whip
Said she don't want me to go well I'm out this bitch
Call me up get off my phone I got a new lil bitch
Roll this wood up to the dome, I face my shit

My lil bronem caught a body, he with the shits
Glizzy tucked up in my drawers it came with a stick
Baby 19 love her jaws shawty suck a dick
Blew a 30 and I'm gone flying out this bitch
They be mad I keep a bankroll send some shots I made em dance
Made em do the tango, she just left her mans
2 3 xans now she doin the most
I could rock the boat, off a perc
Try to quit it made me hurt
Xannies droppin on the 1st
Bout to sit down for least 2
For a fuck boy who done snaked me
Talk that shit behind my back but when I come round he act friendly
Bout to spend a quarter ticket just to fly out and see Layhee
Trap house movin like it's Wendy's I make money on the daily
I do not know what the fuck they thought, they must have me twisted
40 tucked on me so long you know this bitch came with extensions
And I'm finna get locked down I hope my homies make a visit
And I'm finna be back on my shit that's why I'm on a mission

Do my dash I let it go, I crash my whip
Said she don't want me to go well I'm out this bitch
Call me up get off my phone I got a new lil bitch
Roll this wood up to the dome, I face my shit
Do my dash I let it go, I crash my whip
Said she don't want me to go well I'm out this bitch
Call me up get off my phone I got a new lil bitch
Roll this wood up to the dome, I face my shit

Aye, she said she don't want me to go but she keep wasting time
She kick me out I hit the road then she gone call my line
Bitch are you stupid? why the fuck you always do this
I can't keep up with the cappin fuck the bullshit
Drop you off and up a new bitch
Hit the road, I'm out this bitch, aye
If you don't leave me alone I'll fuck ya friends and shit, aye
I don't need ya fuckin sex just want the head and shit, aye
Never pressed about a bitch got too much bread and shit, aye
What's the language the you speaking if it ain't money than I can't hear it
The promoter got them bands I hit the road make an appearance
Fuck the sneak dissin and word twistin I don't really wanna hear it
If you ain't a1 since like day1 my security ain't givin you clearance
I ain't playin I'm really with the shits I'll hit you with the toolie
The way you hold it like a newbie I might boom it if I'm moody
Hop in ya whip and hit a lick I watched a fake gangsta get fruity
We ain't playin up in these raps we really shoot shit like a movie

Do my dash I let it go, I crash my whip
Said she don't want me to go well I'm out this bitch
Call me up get off my phone I got a new lil bitch
Roll this wood up to the dome, I face my shit
Do my dash I let it go, I crash my whip
Said she don't want me to go well I'm out this bitch
Call me up get off my phone I got a new lil bitch
Roll this wood up to the dome, I face my shit



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Writer(s): Dylan Estep
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