Let Go
(专辑: Strange Reign - 2017)
[Big Scoob:] Struggle make you humble as a
motherfucka, hungry as a
motherfucka Perception is a
bitch but the
truth is a
motherfucka Tired of you motherfuckas, tired as a
motherfucka Ready to load a
clip and get to busting in this motherfucka Lately I've been on some other type of shit Trying to find some light in this, searching for enlighten-shit Exorcising demons every evening I
been fighting with Yard full of broken bottles, fighting not to take a
swallow Fully loaded clip I'm 'bout to flip and get to dumping hollows Now everybody excited and I'm ready I'ma die to win Head first I'm diving in, anybody fuck a
friend A
word with no meaning, so I'm plotting and scheming I'm so done with this dreaming, dying slow and barely breathing Ain't no future in this bullshit, rapping or the
street life Carving my intestines, and deception is the
dull knife Switching my direction want perfection and a
new life High prices on the
blow (let go) So it's hard to get dough (let go) Tried to run up in my pad Trying to hit me for my cash So I
dm-dm-dm (had to let go) Sick and tired of this shit (let go) Old homie turned snitch (let go) Homies brought it to the
light Redded all in black and white like oh no (had to let go) [Darrein Safron:] G
shit my jeans ripped My homies hold double XL magazine clip The
heat spit like loose teeth The
kid kick like Bruce Lee Y'all false as Bloods that bleed Crip on that weak shit I'm 2-3 balling but I
peep shit This for anybody that say that I'm on some sweet shit This is for the
Darrein is just too R&B shit This one for the
money cause y'all always on some free shit I'm from the
city with a
system of poverty I've seen my homies go from ride or die to a
rivalry I've seen these hoes loyalty turn into a
robbery Like God can you please let these hoes with more honesty But trust me I
tried it before They say my city on fire like the
devil horn I
been talking to God he don't hear me though Sometimes I
just wonder should I
let it go [Big Scoob:] High prices on the
blow (let go) So it's hard to get dough (let go) Tried to run up in my pad Trying to hit me for my cash So I
dm-dm-dm (had to let go) Sick and tired of this shit (let go) Old homie turned snitch (let go) Homies brought it to the
light Redded all in black and white like oh no (had to let go) [Tech N9ne:] Everybody hungry Every night we on three Aaron fight the
Fahrenheit of very trifling homies When they staring right before me like they care But they parasites and only wanna rare bite of millionaire Rice-A-Roni! On yo nose, the
flare light is there like a
Hongi Lead your layered life to lonely Nigga you best leave my premises You don't wanna be my nemesis I'ma put it on the
B.I.B.L.E. (Die!) Then I
read my Genesis Nigga I
train and I
train for when they aim for my change At the
range ain't a
thang they know my name and it's Strange Leave your brains on the
terrain dead if he came for the
games Not to explain but me and my dame keep a
thang and it bangs! Ekk ket ket ket ket ket pooh pooh pdddit nigga Taking the
living to necro They never knew Missouri killas would be hillbillies like Jethro, Bodine, slept slow, codeine I'm so mean like Destro And I
got the
green like a
gecko And I'ma never let go of it! I
been [Big Scoob:] High prices on the
blow (let go) So it's hard to get dough (let go) Tried to run up in my pad Trying to hit me for my cash So I
dm-dm-dm (had to let go) Sick and tired of this shit (let go) Old homie turned snitch (let go) Homies brought it to the
light Redded all in black and white like oh no (had to let go)