Let 'em Have It

Yeah
Back
It's the Don
Uh

They said if I wait on the tape and I'm humble
Niggas would fuck with the wave
But nah, man I'm boutta let em have it
Let's talk about it they been getting money but we better at it
Yeah they thought they had it but they never had it
Now if they asking for features I need another rack
Don't forget to add it
And I'm only talking to whoever has it
Big Don be in NY
Bitches wanna link me
But buying blocks is the only way I'm tryna spend time
'Nother 10 bands made
Don't really matter imma need it 10 times
And if I ever got a problem I don't gotta send guys
They'll handle everything while I'm picking out the necktie
I'm rich nigga
Know a couple things I ain't ever need a brick nigga
Lot of dimes in the section tripping out tryna mix liquor
They been in the gym slimming waists down
But their asses only seem to get bigger
Imma have to do some magic
Pull a couple things out the bag of tricks with em
On a trip nigga
Oh it's up now
Hail Mary turned to everybody seeing us now
Now we celebrating with the champagne when we touchdown
All the other shit getting shutdown
Made big moves in the pandemic what I touch now
Is way way more if I'm lying lemme get struck down
I don't fuck with
None of the cap
Don't care if yo cousin can rap
They want me to sign
I never been one for the scraps
I need 100 that's facts
I'm running this shit until all of my muscles collapse
They lie to me once and it's wraps
And nah I ain't doubling back
And when they see me up then imma have to let 'em have it
They see the business
I'm focused on winning they think I'm addicted
But I wouldn't call it a sickness
Approval is not why we did this
I need to give my mom a mil' for Christmas
That's all I got on my wishlist
After that imma add some bad bitches
That's for the times that I'm chillin
Maybe some cars in addition
Whippin' it
Be water like Bruce, I'm kicking it
I don't listen to frauds, I ain't hearing it
Don't play that shit around me, or I'm switching it
I'm too busy to post, I'm living it
Tell 'em just come to the shows, I'm killing it
The shit that they dropped, I ain't feeling it
So I got what you need, now I'm bringing it
Ran up a bag now it's go time
A lot these niggas been clocking me
Haters been watching me I guess it's showtime
Told 'em I'd do it and that's what I did and
On top of that did it in no time
Everyone I know from way back really acting
Like they knew the whole time
But I never saw 'em in the low times
And that's why I'm going for the whole 9
I gave respect to the game
Now put some respect on my name
She said "I love you" I tell her
"You know why I came, and no I ain't feeling the same"
It's time to get to it, now I'm taking off the restraint
So they can't say nothing to me anymore
When I'm touring and get off the plane
They know that I'm going insane
I'm about to let 'em have it



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Writer(s): Jonathan Hicks
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