Gotta Let Go
What's up foo, man you ain't got none to blow?
You said hello?
Shit, buy that shit up then move
God, what's up with this foo?
Hold on dawg, man
Man, stop playing with that mothafuckin gun dawg
Man quit playing with us man
Hold on, calm-calm down, man
Do you know these foos?
Then those boys gone gone
Man chill dawg, man
I tell you, you ain't finna be able to find these people
You just came home
Man you need to let that shit go dawg
That's just a car
Man you need to let that go man
You said hello?
Shit, buy that shit up then move
God, what's up with this foo?
Hold on dawg, man
Man, stop playing with that mothafuckin gun dawg
Man quit playing with us man
Hold on, calm-calm down, man
Do you know these foos?
Then those boys gone gone
Man chill dawg, man
I tell you, you ain't finna be able to find these people
You just came home
Man you need to let that shit go dawg
That's just a car
Man you need to let that go man
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Writer(s): Joseph Wayne Mcvey, Frazier Othel Thompson Iii
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