Let It Go

Like niggas say I'm the target they be looking for
They don't know I got too much in store
I was trailing behind but trynna' up the score
I be clutching the hammer like Thor
If a nigga move wock he dropping to the floor
I was bugging and pushing it more
Everyday I be sinning praying to the lord
Like I'm feeling this pain to the core
I was deep in that water looking for the shore
Remember niggas would say I look poor
Now I'm rocking the shit that they cannot afford
They ain't think Id open up the door
I told brodie I'm missed but he ain't crash the board
For my brothers Im going to war
I was hooping until I had to switch the sport
You don't know what you pushing it for

So don't tell me you love me show me what's the meaning
When you look in the eyes of a demon
Take one of mine I gotta make it even
I'm too deep in this shit for agreements
Bitch every fit I got this shit from neimans
I'm the nigga they didn't Belive in
Like if it's hot I'm switching up the season
For my muddy I'm quick to attack
I was down on my ass and wondered where they at
I got money they calling my jack
And I bottle up all my feelings with no cap
I just let it out on every track
When I step in the booth it's nothing but the facts
My Heart cold I was born in the raq
Ima up it and flock it before I pass to mac
On the court we like Kobe and shaq
And I used to be robbing shit to flip a pack
I was bugging to keep it a stack
I be wishing I woulda took a different path
But I'm here as a matter of fact
If it wasnt for me they prolly doing bad
Ebk so don't give me a dap
Ever since I got lit these niggas wanna match
They gon tell me I'm moving to fast like

Like niggas say I'm the target they be looking for
They don't know I got too much in store
I was trailing behind but trynna' up the score
I be clutching the hammer like Thor
If a nigga move wock he dropping to the floor
I was bugging and pushing it more
Everyday I be sinning praying to the lord
Like I'm feeling this pain to the core
I was deep in that water looking for the shore
Remember niggas would say I look poor
Now I'm rocking the shit that they cannot afford
They ain't think Id open up the door
I told brodie I'm missed but he ain't crash the board
For my brothers Im going to war
I was hooping until I had to switch the sport
You don't know what you pushing it for



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Writer(s): Bashar Miller
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