Let It Go
I gangsta
Let it go
I'm a gangsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gangsta
Real gangsta, let it go
I'm a gangsta
(Yeah)
I'm a gangsta for life
(Yeah)
I'm a gangsta
(Come on)
Real gangsta, let it go
(G, G, G, G you know)
Uh, the game took a turn crazy, it's all gravy
Thanks to 50 Cent and Shady, they gon' play me
These lil' niggaz can't fade me, they just babies
Play me and I'm crazy, I'm Tom Brady
Emeralds and baguettes when I'm hoppin' up off the jet
A nigga reach for that and I'm choppin' him in his neck
One big remix and she'll be on my penis
If my flow had a phoenix and my paws are the cleanest
9-millimeters in the bars and arenas
If you hood then you seen us with wood in the Beamers
I'm that new nigga, they all over Adidas
When they see us they don't charge that shit, they wanna be us
(Let it go)
When we pressed to go, body restin' up
They wan' mop up all that blood but he's testin' us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose the new and then test it oh
(Let it go)
I'm a gangsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gangsta
Don't fuck around and start some fight
(Yeah, yeah, let it go)
I'm Marvin Bernard, hip-hop goin' hard
Feds ran in the crib, squad all in my yard
I'm the high school dropout, crack game genius
The mac'll turn your back into Kill Bill arenas
I'm criminal minded, you've been blinded
Feds lookin' for my bricks but can't find it
Maneuver with the Ruger, the grip is rubber
My Frank Mueller, is dipped in them rainbow colors
Bein' broke is a disease, I need that guap and that cheddar
I learned that, in the Maybach with Fif' and Mayweather
Mix the milk with Amaretta, my beretta's in my leather
My tiger striped eagle make your people need weather
(Let it go)
When we pressed to go, body restin' up
They wan' mop up all that blood but he's testin' us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose the new and then test it oh
(Let it go)
When we pressed to go, body restin' up
They wan' mop up all that blood but he's testin' us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose the new and then test it oh
(Let it go)
I'm a gangsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gangsta
Don't fuck around and start some fight
I want to dance
I'm reachin' up and huh
Let it go
I'm a gangsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gangsta
Real gangsta, let it go
I'm a gangsta
(Yeah)
I'm a gangsta for life
(Yeah)
I'm a gangsta
(Come on)
Real gangsta, let it go
(G, G, G, G you know)
Uh, the game took a turn crazy, it's all gravy
Thanks to 50 Cent and Shady, they gon' play me
These lil' niggaz can't fade me, they just babies
Play me and I'm crazy, I'm Tom Brady
Emeralds and baguettes when I'm hoppin' up off the jet
A nigga reach for that and I'm choppin' him in his neck
One big remix and she'll be on my penis
If my flow had a phoenix and my paws are the cleanest
9-millimeters in the bars and arenas
If you hood then you seen us with wood in the Beamers
I'm that new nigga, they all over Adidas
When they see us they don't charge that shit, they wanna be us
(Let it go)
When we pressed to go, body restin' up
They wan' mop up all that blood but he's testin' us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose the new and then test it oh
(Let it go)
I'm a gangsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gangsta
Don't fuck around and start some fight
(Yeah, yeah, let it go)
I'm Marvin Bernard, hip-hop goin' hard
Feds ran in the crib, squad all in my yard
I'm the high school dropout, crack game genius
The mac'll turn your back into Kill Bill arenas
I'm criminal minded, you've been blinded
Feds lookin' for my bricks but can't find it
Maneuver with the Ruger, the grip is rubber
My Frank Mueller, is dipped in them rainbow colors
Bein' broke is a disease, I need that guap and that cheddar
I learned that, in the Maybach with Fif' and Mayweather
Mix the milk with Amaretta, my beretta's in my leather
My tiger striped eagle make your people need weather
(Let it go)
When we pressed to go, body restin' up
They wan' mop up all that blood but he's testin' us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose the new and then test it oh
(Let it go)
When we pressed to go, body restin' up
They wan' mop up all that blood but he's testin' us
The moon eclipse, is a mess and ah
We'll compose the new and then test it oh
(Let it go)
I'm a gangsta
I'm a gangsta for life
I'm a gangsta
Don't fuck around and start some fight
I want to dance
I'm reachin' up and huh
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Charles Lloyd, Marvin Bernard, Antonio Candeia Filho, David Constantine Brooks
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