Let Em Go
Aye Aye Aye
Boy you got that shit boy
I'm telling you boy I'm telling you
Everything you make boy
Why that shit be hard like that
Man I love all my brothers
I split shit like dividends
Man I know big bro be thuggin'
Hope he don't go in again
Cause I need em out wit me
So we can touch a hunnit grand
I don't need a hunnit freaks
Man I just need a hunnit bands
I don't need em round no more
I let em go let em go
If you ain't going fit the script
I let you know let you know
Thought I was dumb
I know that
Yo ain't tell the truth
Tell the truth
Could talk to me you know
But that ain't what u do
What you do
I got my chain on in the booth
That bitch be swinging
In this bitch
Nigga play I'm at his roof
A have shit ringing
In this bitch
Cause I'm the shit
Every time I drop
It's going be banging
Man I don't trip
Got Navy shit
That'll leave em hanging
I don't want you in my circle
Bitch you toxic
Nigga better have a nurse
He play I'm cocking
I sold gas that make you burp
Make you use Visine
I got straps that make yo ass
Come out your socks mane
Going have to go
You touch my chain
I got hoes that give me brain
Some I'm liking what they bring
Ain't meet no hoe
That can't get trained
I don't let shit get to me
Like my bitch
Come sit with me
Got her drinking Hennessy
I sip she come and sip with me
It ain't no way
You get no play
I'm in yo way
Oh that's yo bae
These niggas so late
Can't get a damn date
Do what your man say
What you your man bae
Trying hit a billion
But it ain't easy
I think this industry
They need me
I got a couple songs on repeat
And now my mother gone
I wish she could sing it
I don't need em round no more
I let em go let em go
If you ain't going fit the script
I let you know
Let you know
Thought I was dumb
I know that
You ain't tell the truth
Tell the truth
Could talk to me you know
But that ain't what you do
What you do
I got my chain on
In the booth
That bitch be swinging
In this bitch
Nigga play I'm at his roof
A have shit ringing
In this bitch
Cause I'm shit
Every time I drop
It's going be banging
Man I don't trip
Got Navy shit
That'll leave em hanging
Boy you got that shit boy
I'm telling you boy I'm telling you
Everything you make boy
Why that shit be hard like that
Man I love all my brothers
I split shit like dividends
Man I know big bro be thuggin'
Hope he don't go in again
Cause I need em out wit me
So we can touch a hunnit grand
I don't need a hunnit freaks
Man I just need a hunnit bands
I don't need em round no more
I let em go let em go
If you ain't going fit the script
I let you know let you know
Thought I was dumb
I know that
Yo ain't tell the truth
Tell the truth
Could talk to me you know
But that ain't what u do
What you do
I got my chain on in the booth
That bitch be swinging
In this bitch
Nigga play I'm at his roof
A have shit ringing
In this bitch
Cause I'm the shit
Every time I drop
It's going be banging
Man I don't trip
Got Navy shit
That'll leave em hanging
I don't want you in my circle
Bitch you toxic
Nigga better have a nurse
He play I'm cocking
I sold gas that make you burp
Make you use Visine
I got straps that make yo ass
Come out your socks mane
Going have to go
You touch my chain
I got hoes that give me brain
Some I'm liking what they bring
Ain't meet no hoe
That can't get trained
I don't let shit get to me
Like my bitch
Come sit with me
Got her drinking Hennessy
I sip she come and sip with me
It ain't no way
You get no play
I'm in yo way
Oh that's yo bae
These niggas so late
Can't get a damn date
Do what your man say
What you your man bae
Trying hit a billion
But it ain't easy
I think this industry
They need me
I got a couple songs on repeat
And now my mother gone
I wish she could sing it
I don't need em round no more
I let em go let em go
If you ain't going fit the script
I let you know
Let you know
Thought I was dumb
I know that
You ain't tell the truth
Tell the truth
Could talk to me you know
But that ain't what you do
What you do
I got my chain on
In the booth
That bitch be swinging
In this bitch
Nigga play I'm at his roof
A have shit ringing
In this bitch
Cause I'm shit
Every time I drop
It's going be banging
Man I don't trip
Got Navy shit
That'll leave em hanging
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Writer(s): Immanuel Grant
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