Telling Them Go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I'm jus in need of my energy yeah
I jus keep telling them go
I'm jus in need of my space
All of my records I wrote on a notepad
I carry so much of my passions
I struggle to let go
I hate the fact that
I break no jaws for a while
All of my focus is all on the grind
All on Mandela I struggle to sleep
Sleeping with demons
They pay me a visit every now and again
So many favors man
I'm jus in need of my money in the bank
These bags are too heavy
But I carry them yea
I'm running too late
The train to the glory
Has left me behind cause
I was to busy man cuddling thighs
Now I just keep on telling them go
I just keep on telling them roll
Ink to the paper my dream
Enemies having a litty
During them days when
I saw no light at the end of the bridge
I couldn't see a thing I swear
But m doing alright so
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I keep on praying that
I sound like money on gas
I keep on telling them go
I keep on rolling on stones
I keep on jumping on fences
Look at my Shawty
Like motivation out the Benz
I got no tattoos
I fyck with no ink on my skin
I Heard the pain they say no
I kept on cooking so
Only retire when I'm in hearse
211 I can't forget where I'm from
I keep on telling them yeh
I keep on telling this
They kept on telling me that
I keep on telling them I'm on the way
I'm the way the top
I hated the idea that
I had to keep on begging niggas
For my hits like what be the fyck?
What be the fuss on the work that I made
But I talk to God that's my dwag
I keep on telling them roll
I started this shxt with a lot of my niggas, now most of them
Niggas are on different
Side of the wall
Different side with the eye view oh yeah
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I'm jus in need of my energy yeah
I jus keep telling them go
I'm jus in need of my space
All of my records I wrote on a notepad
I carry so much of my passions
I struggle to let go
I hate the fact that
I break no jaws for a while
All of my focus is all on the grind
All on Mandela I struggle to sleep
Sleeping with demons
They pay me a visit every now and again
So many favors man
I'm jus in need of my money in the bank
These bags are too heavy
But I carry them yea
I'm running too late
The train to the glory
Has left me behind cause
I was to busy man cuddling thighs
Now I just keep on telling them go
I just keep on telling them roll
Ink to the paper my dream
Enemies having a litty
During them days when
I saw no light at the end of the bridge
I couldn't see a thing I swear
But m doing alright so
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I keep on praying that
I sound like money on gas
I keep on telling them go
I keep on rolling on stones
I keep on jumping on fences
Look at my Shawty
Like motivation out the Benz
I got no tattoos
I fyck with no ink on my skin
I Heard the pain they say no
I kept on cooking so
Only retire when I'm in hearse
211 I can't forget where I'm from
I keep on telling them yeh
I keep on telling this
They kept on telling me that
I keep on telling them I'm on the way
I'm the way the top
I hated the idea that
I had to keep on begging niggas
For my hits like what be the fyck?
What be the fuss on the work that I made
But I talk to God that's my dwag
I keep on telling them roll
I started this shxt with a lot of my niggas, now most of them
Niggas are on different
Side of the wall
Different side with the eye view oh yeah
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
I jus keep telling them go
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Writer(s): Tshepo Chuene
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