Let It Go
Hey
HG the gang Hidden Gs huh
yeah get your cream on
Put your dream on
Put your team on
Gotta let it go
Give me a reason
I leave you leaking
If you tweaking
I'm gonna let it blow
Whoa I ain't no killer but don't push me boy I'm far from pussy
I'm a pro and you a rookie you look awfully shook G
And she fucking with the kid she do it all for Gvld
One thing about me G I'm a ball for sure
Real recognized real and we talking code ay
Never ever tell a nigga more then he need to know
Never telling nigga shit boy I'm a be the growth ay
Never telling nigga shit just let them see the growth ay
Riding in my thirty-five with some weed of smoke ay
Triple dip BBS is on my beamer hoe ay
Yeah I learned some shit for Texas think I need some spokes
The coldest nigga in the east for sure
And every bitch mouth in the south really needs some gold I'm cold
Yeah I told the devil kiss my ass dog I need my soul shit
Yeah but I still
Get my cream on
Put my team on
Get my dream on
Had to let it go
Give me a reason
I leave you leaking
If you tweaking
I'm let it blow
Whoa I ain't no killer but don't push me boy I'm far from pussy
I'm a pro and you a rookie you look awfully shook G
And she fucking with the kid she do it all for Gvld
I told the devil kiss is my ass bitch I need my soul yeah
I need my soul my soul yeah
Ay HG the gang Hidden Gs yeah
HG the gang Hidden Gs huh
yeah get your cream on
Put your dream on
Put your team on
Gotta let it go
Give me a reason
I leave you leaking
If you tweaking
I'm gonna let it blow
Whoa I ain't no killer but don't push me boy I'm far from pussy
I'm a pro and you a rookie you look awfully shook G
And she fucking with the kid she do it all for Gvld
One thing about me G I'm a ball for sure
Real recognized real and we talking code ay
Never ever tell a nigga more then he need to know
Never telling nigga shit boy I'm a be the growth ay
Never telling nigga shit just let them see the growth ay
Riding in my thirty-five with some weed of smoke ay
Triple dip BBS is on my beamer hoe ay
Yeah I learned some shit for Texas think I need some spokes
The coldest nigga in the east for sure
And every bitch mouth in the south really needs some gold I'm cold
Yeah I told the devil kiss my ass dog I need my soul shit
Yeah but I still
Get my cream on
Put my team on
Get my dream on
Had to let it go
Give me a reason
I leave you leaking
If you tweaking
I'm let it blow
Whoa I ain't no killer but don't push me boy I'm far from pussy
I'm a pro and you a rookie you look awfully shook G
And she fucking with the kid she do it all for Gvld
I told the devil kiss is my ass bitch I need my soul yeah
I need my soul my soul yeah
Ay HG the gang Hidden Gs yeah
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Writer(s): Kharee Bellamy
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