Let It Go (feat. Jonnie Bars)
I be in my weight in a couple of ways
The market here's a mountain a minute
Caught me drinking from the fountain
For a couple of days
And still paid for a fidget spinner...
Whose is this?
How you rapping over type beats?
Cookie Cutter Gunna but still talking all that
"Y'all can't do it like me", and I'm gonna put it lightly
There's a dozen of your clones on the road to the "Buy me!"
And I'm hoping that you're stymied
From opening your maw to bitch about the flaws
In the industry that you don't even got the balls for fighting
All those songs you ain't writing
On some rhythms that you biting from Limeys
The delight of the signees
Reaching heights you can't climb without a Sherpa
And I heard you been eyeing Hawaii
For a wifey like Kylie
'Cause you'd like to be Travis, vice verse-uh
Your flows have been old since circa
Two Thousand Ten, when'd you last get shows?
Now picking up the pen might hurt ya
Listen up, friend, you should let it go
I could give a fuck for how you're feeling
Let it go, let it go
Everybody got their reasons for the show
You don't know!
So I don't wanna hear you bitching bout the growth
If you ain't growing
I been knowing all the seeds you didn't sow
Woah
I could give a fuck for how you're feeling
Let it go, let it go
You focused on the radio
It really shows
I been hoping for the moment
When I'm blowing but I'm knowing
They ain't looking for the flow
Unless it's cash, let it go (Go!)
I be in my way, I be in my way, cannot counter
Problems with the rage, that won't burn with sage
React really childish in a way when I don't have my way
Rooted, word to father's DNA, where it starts to weigh
Both patterns and cycles need to break, spiritually been slave-like
Channel peace the aim though, darkness brought this mane light
Rise above we take flight, soul saved in the daylight
Fuck your past, you not that, progress through the pain, right?
Flip that, it's gymnastics, fell off, then get back
That impasse turned clear lane, the fears came and went fast
Pen on point, pen point to more coins and big bags
Greatness, we live that, legends, we fit that
Broke the bank as we break the mold
The soul taking over, stack cake and Doja
No faith withholding, we taking growth
No chasing though, gravitational
Heart's resilient, it's made gold
Still a lot to live, we going to make the most
Thoughts concealed what I can't control
Held me back 'til I let it go
Let it go
If you can't control it, let it go
Let it go
Before you end up wanting more, woah
Let it go
If you can't control it, let it go
Let it go
Before you end up wanting more
I could give a fuck for how you're feeling
Let it go, let it go
Everybody got their reasons for the show
You don't know!
So I don't wanna hear you bitching bout the growth
If you ain't growing
I been knowing all the seeds you didn't sow
Woah
I could give a fuck for how you're feeling
Let it go, let it go
You focused on the radio
It really shows
I been hoping for the moment
When I'm blowing but I'm knowing
They ain't looking for the flow
Unless it's cash, let it go (Go!)
The market here's a mountain a minute
Caught me drinking from the fountain
For a couple of days
And still paid for a fidget spinner...
Whose is this?
How you rapping over type beats?
Cookie Cutter Gunna but still talking all that
"Y'all can't do it like me", and I'm gonna put it lightly
There's a dozen of your clones on the road to the "Buy me!"
And I'm hoping that you're stymied
From opening your maw to bitch about the flaws
In the industry that you don't even got the balls for fighting
All those songs you ain't writing
On some rhythms that you biting from Limeys
The delight of the signees
Reaching heights you can't climb without a Sherpa
And I heard you been eyeing Hawaii
For a wifey like Kylie
'Cause you'd like to be Travis, vice verse-uh
Your flows have been old since circa
Two Thousand Ten, when'd you last get shows?
Now picking up the pen might hurt ya
Listen up, friend, you should let it go
I could give a fuck for how you're feeling
Let it go, let it go
Everybody got their reasons for the show
You don't know!
So I don't wanna hear you bitching bout the growth
If you ain't growing
I been knowing all the seeds you didn't sow
Woah
I could give a fuck for how you're feeling
Let it go, let it go
You focused on the radio
It really shows
I been hoping for the moment
When I'm blowing but I'm knowing
They ain't looking for the flow
Unless it's cash, let it go (Go!)
I be in my way, I be in my way, cannot counter
Problems with the rage, that won't burn with sage
React really childish in a way when I don't have my way
Rooted, word to father's DNA, where it starts to weigh
Both patterns and cycles need to break, spiritually been slave-like
Channel peace the aim though, darkness brought this mane light
Rise above we take flight, soul saved in the daylight
Fuck your past, you not that, progress through the pain, right?
Flip that, it's gymnastics, fell off, then get back
That impasse turned clear lane, the fears came and went fast
Pen on point, pen point to more coins and big bags
Greatness, we live that, legends, we fit that
Broke the bank as we break the mold
The soul taking over, stack cake and Doja
No faith withholding, we taking growth
No chasing though, gravitational
Heart's resilient, it's made gold
Still a lot to live, we going to make the most
Thoughts concealed what I can't control
Held me back 'til I let it go
Let it go
If you can't control it, let it go
Let it go
Before you end up wanting more, woah
Let it go
If you can't control it, let it go
Let it go
Before you end up wanting more
I could give a fuck for how you're feeling
Let it go, let it go
Everybody got their reasons for the show
You don't know!
So I don't wanna hear you bitching bout the growth
If you ain't growing
I been knowing all the seeds you didn't sow
Woah
I could give a fuck for how you're feeling
Let it go, let it go
You focused on the radio
It really shows
I been hoping for the moment
When I'm blowing but I'm knowing
They ain't looking for the flow
Unless it's cash, let it go (Go!)
Credits
Writer(s): Parker Bornstein
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Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Whose Thoughts Are These?
- Hollandaise & Duck Gravy - Single
- Ease Your Pain - Single
- Slice of the Pie (feat. Marcus Lee, J RieLa, Konami Homi, Jonnie Bars, PsychoSloth, Aye Sincere, Capt.Pigment & Cam Archer) - Single
- I Thought You Loved Me
- Thinking Face Emoji
- (Thnk.Agn)
- Perish the Thought!
- The Dream Is Me (Remastered)
- The Thought (Remastered)
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