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Let 'Em Go

 

Let 'Em Go

(альбом: Man On Fire - 2018)


All my old hoes want the best for me
(Yung Lan on the track)
R.I.P the pussy, make it rest in peace
Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
White girls asking where my niggas at
Can't you see they here with me?

All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
Bouncers showing extra love when we pull up
Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds
All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
Bouncer showing extra love when we pull up, yeah
Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds

All my old hoes want the best for me
R.I.P the pussy, make it rest in peace
Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
White girls asking where my niggas at
Can't you see they here with me?

Young nigga came up from the mud, turned to a boss
I was raised in the streets out in New York dodging the law
Never been to London but always studied a broad
And she say she on her period so I'm fucking her jaws
Cop the coupe, yeah I love the two seaters
Lean on me like that shit niggas be mixing up in that two liters
Just saw God and she look like Lupita, woah
Time to hit the road
Life but a show so give the people what they want
Brooklyn boy, what's up?

All my old hoes want the best for me
R.I.P the pussy, make it rest in peace
Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
White girls asking where my niggas at
Can't you see they here with me?

All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
Bouncers showing extra love when we pull up
Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds
All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
Bouncer showing extra love when we pull up, yeah
Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds

Cut off all the fakes, yeah, they dead to me
We throwing shots to their head like they Kennedy
I gotta leave a fucking legacy, how else will they remember me?
Be careful when you winning 'cause they say success brings jealousy
I'm running off to better things, VIP, they envy me
Like I ain't work this hard
Watch me finesse with all these melodies
I don't give a fuck, oh
I can't hang with y'all, no
Love me out in Houston
And they love me in Chicago, yeah
Yeah, I'm going savage mode
Running 'round, I got the antidote
Late registration but I got a scholarship long, long time ago
Let 'em fall like dominoes
Tell your bitch to come vamanos
Please leave your man at the door
Tell that man he gotta adiós

All my old hoes want the best for me
R.I.P the pussy, make it rest in peace
Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe
White girls asking where my niggas at
Can't you see they here with me?

All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
Bouncers showing extra love when we pull up
Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds, yeah
All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go
Bouncer showing extra love when we pull up, yeah
Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior
Middle finger to the fakes, like fuck the frauds

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