Let It Go/Gassin Up

Walk down with a stick let it blow
Are you with the shits let me know
I'm getting breesh I got dough
Fucking that bitch I hit the door
Give her the dick then I gotta go

Said I'm bout to leave
Who ahead of me
Look like a set up to me
Go get a bag bring that bread up to me
Finessing that bitch cause she keep letting me
I ride with a stick the led is on me
I got the drip new Versace

Versace Versace Versace
She see the drip now she gone top me
Know what it is that bitch a thottie
That bitch got too many bodies
That bitch wanna lick it I told her you got it
That bitch wanna kick I told her no
That bitch wanna lick it I told her go
Her new man said he want some smoke
Walk down with a stick and I'll let it blow

Walk down with a stick let it blow
Are you with the shits let me know
I'm getting breesh I got dough
Fucking that bitch I hit the door
Give her the dick then I gotta go

Said I gotta go
Fucking that bitch hit the road
Hit from back fasho
Clap clap clap clap clap

Fucking that bitch from the back
Fucking that bitch she got WAP
And a big booty and tats
She throwing it all in
But I don't know how to feel about that

I be so high don't know how to feel
Feel like I been dying dying off these pills
I just want the neck I ain't paying no bills
When I heard about X it gave me the chills
When I get the check imma split it with trill
Imma dunk on they neck and I feel like Shaquille
Hope I don't crash the vette when I'm popping the seal

Rick Owen boot like navy seal
Free all my troops them niggas real
Whenever I shoot I'm gonna kill
Give me the loot you know the drill
Please do not move sit still
Just like some soup I spill
Diamond my tooth and grill

Walk down with a stick let it blow
Are you with the shits let me know
I'm getting breesh I got dough
Fucking that bitch I hit the door
Give her the dick then I gotta go

Gotta go
Got a lot of dough
But you already ought to know
You had to know
I stack the dough
I add it up
I stack it up
I know that you tired of that
Know that you've had enough

Tired of that had enough
Woah woah yuh
Tired of that had enough
Add it up
Gassin up
Uh huh

Said I'm gassed up I'm wilding
Fucking that bitch on island
I'm bout to change up the climate
I got all the sauce
Walking down with a stick
Looking like play lacrosse
Fucking on your bitch
Already know Imma lay it all

Yeah I'm boutta lay it down
Already know I don't play around
Wherever I go the K around
Bout to reload and spray around
Smoke
Hitting that boy with a hollow
Turn him in to some gelato
Then we gone roll him up

Damn
This guy is potent
Get a wood and split it open
Roll it up in the open
Grab a lighter get to toking

Bout to light him up right now
Bout to put him up in the clouds
Walk down with a stick get it loud
I get it lit I jump in the crowd
I'm getting rich my money do tower

Up up
My money go up so up
Do you get money say yup
Yeah I get money so what
Need to get your money up

Get to the breesh
You gotta watch your back everyday in them streets
So I'm never lacking I ride with my heat
So I'm keep wilding on these tracks and these beats
Balenci the feet

And I just Gucci the tee
Rick Owen coming next week
Amiri the jeans
These niggas know where I be
Chrome heart shades can't see
I pop me a bean
Pour me a eight of the lean
Sip wockhardt day dream
Can't never be seen
These Niggas know what I mean

Bout to light him up right now
Bout to put him up in the clouds
Walk down with a stick get it loud
I get it lit I jump in the crowd
I'm getting rich my money do tower

Up up
My money go up so up
Do you get money say yup
Yeah I get money so what
Need to get your money up

Need to get your money up
Need to get your money up



Credits
Writer(s): Branden Johnson
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