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- Let Go 歌词 Tech N9ne Collabos Big Scoob
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- Big Scoob Let Go 歌词
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- Let Go -Tech N9ne Collabos /Big Scoob /Tech N9ne /Darrein Safron
Struggle make you humble as a
Motherf**ka hungry as a motherf**ka
Perception is a b***h but the truth
Is a motherf**ka
Tired of you motherf**kas tired
As a motherf**ka
Ready to load a clip and get to bustin'
In this motherf**ka
Lately I've been on some other type of s**t
Tryin'to find some light in this searchin'
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 dumpin'hollows
Now everybody excited and I'm ready
I'ma die to win
Head first I'm diving in anybody
F**k a friend
A word with no meanin'so I'm plottin'
And I'm schemin'
I'm so done with this dreamin'dyin'
Slow and barely breathing
Ain't no future in this bulls**t rappin'
Or the street life
Carvin'my intestines and deception
Is the dull knife
Switchin'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 thum-thum-thum had to let go
Sick and tired of this s**t 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
G s**t 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 s**t
I'm 2-3ballin'but I peep s**t
This for anybody that say that
I'm on some sweet s**t
This is for the Darrein is just too RB s**t
This one for the money 'cause
Y'all always on some free s**t
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 bless
These hoes with more honesty
But trust me I tried it before
They say my city on fire like the devil home
I been talkin'to God he don't hear me though
Sometimes I just wonder should I let it go
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 thum-thum-thum had to let go
Sick and tired of this s**t 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
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
N***a you best leave my premises
You don't wanna be my nemesis
I'ma put it on the BIBLE Die
Then I read my Genesis
N***a 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 n***a
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
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 thum-thum-thum had to let go
Sick and tired of this s**t 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
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