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Let It Go
(专辑: Black Rose - 2014)
I
make 'em holla "there he go" (there he go) It ain't the
same no more No more playing, ain't no games no more I
ain't afraid to let it go I
got my own money now I
got my own niggas What these bitches want from me? I
will never know It ain't the
same no more No more playing, ain't no games no more I
ain't afraid to let it go I
got my own money now I
got my own niggas What these bitches want from me? I
will never know You can't imagine what it feels like When I
ain't have a
dollar on me, I
ain't feel right Now they listen, and they tell me, "boy, you still nice" Don't get it twisted, cause I'm Cleaned up like a
janitor D's watching on camera Real niggas just won't speak Stay away from police Smoke clear and I'm still East Corporate money, I'm still street Like boss mob, I
still creep Them plates ready, we still eat Out chasing them pesos Lawyer told me my case closed Blue steel, nice bankroll With the
ATM if my bank closed Medusa head where that belt at Like a
earthquake, the
streets felt that Flow fire, beats melt that Bag up a
verse, go sell crack Came up off hard work Back stronger, that bar work I'm OT with a
white chick We could get rich if these cards work Heart cold, I
feel numb Need M's when that deal come Past hoes, they feel dumb Hit two times, just chill once Four-five, that's flat-line Trap talk on my back line Green box that packed nine I
seen everything, I
just act blind Ralph Lauren my logo Kush smoke, I'm slow-mo Only chasing el pollo Not talking gwap is a
no-go I
make 'em holla "there he go" (there he go) It ain't the
same no more No more playing, ain't no games no more I
ain't afraid to let it go I
got my own money now I
got my own niggas What these bitches want from me? I
will never know It ain't the
same no more No more playing, ain't no games no more I
ain't afraid to let it go I
got my own money now I
got my own niggas What these bitches want from me? I
will never know Custom-fitted shit is tailored Floating like a
sailor Avoiding a
lot of failures Lay back with Iggy Azalea There's nothing I
can tell ya Get some money, if not, you useless And all you ever gonna have is excuses Visions of that Panamera, roof translucent Trips to Saint Lucia, kept a
couple grams moving Bajan blood, hundred Harlem niggas invade your club Sipping champagne in tubs Gotta go through pain for love Soprano living, like Tony and Carmela Cashmere attire, bottoms was Margiela Them niggas drinking your bottles gon' be your pallbearers Creating all terror, reflection from all mirrors It's the
same Wouldn't change for a
dollar like four quarters Passport good, I'm moonwalking through all borders Back-court good, couple shooters, that's all water Preparation is practice, be right when they call for ya I
make 'em holla "there he go" (there he go) It ain't the
same no more No more playing, ain't no games no more I
ain't afraid to let it go I
got my own money now I
got my own niggas What these bitches want from me? I
will never know It ain't the
same no more No more playing, ain't no games no more I
ain't afraid to let it go I
got my own money now I
got my own niggas What these bitches want from me? I
will never know I
make 'em holla "there he go" (there he go) It ain't the
same no more No more playing, ain't no games no more I
ain't afraid to let it go I
got my own money now I
got my own niggas What these bitches want from me? I
will never know It ain't the
same no more No more playing, ain't no games no more I
ain't afraid to let it go I
got my own money now I
got my own niggas What these bitches want from me? I
will never know You can't imagine what it feels like When I
ain't have a
dollar on me, I
ain't feel right Now they listen, and they tell me, "boy, you still nice" Don't get it twisted cause I'm spitting We could still fight There he go There he go I
make 'em holla "there he go" I
ain't afraid to let it go Eastside Dave East Talk of New York Come to my city, yeah
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