L.Y.G.
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
I wasn't born last night
Don't tell me one more lie cause I can see it in your eyes
You act like everything was mine
And then you turn around, you act like everything was fine
Aye aye Awww Awww
I know I been here before
Yuhhh say yuhhh
If you felt like this here before
And we vibe, like we never used to
We just ride
Long as I got you by my side
Yeah, it's gon' be alright
Hate to let you go, Away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hate to let you go, Away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hop up on the stage, and we rock out
Do it everyday, what's the talk about
Hop up in the way, what they on now
They all fuck with Tre, because I'm on now
They want' ride the wave
Got my skin out, tryna win the game
To the stars now, tryna make a way
Everybody round' me tryna make a way
Everybody round' me tryna make a M
I'ma ball hard cause I been in the gym
I'ma shoot my shot, it didn't even hit rim
I'ma keep getting this cash fuck Uncle Sam
I'ma go and get that bag, oh yeah
I'ma go and get that bag, aw yeah
I'ma go and get that bag, aw yeah
I'ma go and get that bag, aw yeah
Go and get that bag, aw yeah
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
I wasn't born last night
Don't tell me one more lie cause I can see it in your eyes
You act like everything was mine
And then you turn around, you act like everything was fine
Aye aye Awww Awww
I know I been here before
Yuhhh say yuhhh
If you felt like this here before
And we vibe, like we never used to
We just ride
Long as I got you by my side
Yeah, it's gon' be alright
Hate to let you go, Away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hate to let you go, Away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hop up on the stage, and we rock out
Do it everyday, what's the talk about
Hop up in the way, what they on now
They all fuck with Tre, because I'm on now
They want' ride the wave
Got my skin out, tryna win the game
To the stars now, tryna make a way
Everybody round' me tryna make a way
Everybody round' me tryna make a M
I'ma ball hard cause I been in the gym
I'ma shoot my shot, it didn't even hit rim
I'ma keep getting this cash fuck Uncle Sam
I'ma go and get that bag, oh yeah
I'ma go and get that bag, aw yeah
I'ma go and get that bag, aw yeah
I'ma go and get that bag, aw yeah
Go and get that bag, aw yeah
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
Hate to let you go away
Yeah I'd hate to let you go
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Writer(s): Tre S
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