Let Me Go

Oh, don't make me do
What you don't want me to do
Don't make me do what you don't want me to do
Please don't let me do it
Standing ovation this for the books
Steal your girl, man, you know I got the looks
Need preparation, I got em shook
My work diamonds, my numbers ain't flukes
I went from zero to a hundred all in a year
Rap Santa Claus, 2020 spreading cheer
Niggas claim the throne when they barely got a chair
At the table eating rappers
They go good with caviar
If you want some, come and get some
I do a feature, have them thinking that it's my song
Just a diamond in the roughing, I ain't slept on
Sleeping naked with your girl, titty in my left arm
It ain't worth it if it ain't about the income
My tracks banging, that's a blessing to your eardrum
A genius with the pencil, man it's all in the wrist
Beating up the instrumental, man, it's all in the fist
I ain't have to do it, but I did it anyway
Pick the music over love, pick it any day
Trying to make it so it do not rain another day
All that I did, I would do it all over again
My conscience is intact, mint condition like Tic Tac
I got blessings to give back
It's back to back
I'm on track to get back at my doubters
And I'm hoping you can dig that
Free minds to all my niggas
Premature stress killed most my niggas
It's okay to rest, don't rush my nigga
I don't want you in a grave, we okay, my nigga
We're the ones, do the math on it
We was destined to be legend, put a stamp on it
All the hate, put a cap on it
I ain't leaving this world till I leave a mark on it
Don't make me do
What you don't want me to do
Please don't let me go now
Please don't let me go
Please don't let me go now
Please, please, please
General Kav on the beat, that's the way I live
You ain't put this on repeat, that's no way to live
Have you tasting this defeat You gon' need a bib
I'ma toast to your defeat at the cribby crib
They say I'm on to something
Say I'm a G.O.A.T to something
These niggas dogs or something, throw them a bone or something
I need to tweet that, create a hashtag
Dru bout to drop, all your projects need a pushback
I ain't a slave to the game
But I slave for the game
Don't converse with a lame, got an image to maintain
Sounds of the gods in your earpiece
One with the gods rocking inner peace
Hey, this is magical
If you ain't a part of it, that's tragic, bro
Please believe me, bro
The other side ain't greener, don't let me go



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