Let Go ft. Ar'Davis Tha Artist Lyrics

Let me just talk for a minute

How does a peasant pretending

Pertain to the pot I envisioned

Never been timid

Don't put yourself in position to question my fucking percentage

My timing is Penman

Long winded while I'm hitting

Ya baby momma in my boxers walking with a limp

I don't care to politic

Excuse me while I light the spliff

Mmm Yeah

Let me just gone take a hit

Like Rappers that's taking my shit

Ugh Yeah

Got yo BM in the VIP

She taking way more than a sip

Ugh Yeah

Notice her eye while she sip

She winking her eye with intent

Mmm yeah

Keep throwing bate you'll get bit

Yo baby daddy don't mean shit

Got way too many motherfucking

Nevermind you already know me

I'm from the town

But I'm not from the Show Me

I told her we can't even kick it

I'm all in her phone a Goalie

Unload while these niggas is loading

I'm Qui-Gon Jinn

Just showing all the Obi Kendobi's

When I go Kobe

Ain't nobody can hold me

And she acting all mischief

Ironcally I keep it Loki

Two middle fingers up to the police

So I'm killing em softly

Hunting down like I'm Jackie I'm rolling

In a coupe splitting time like I'm Nolan

Lauren Hill woulda cloned me

Seeing how my flesh is unloading

The release of my genital Coding

Now my image unfolding

So I had to pick out the hoe

When I peep out

I wink out she chose

Now I dig out her soul

Now I need you up out my zone

So I kick back and kick out ya hoe

Cuz I'm bout the dough

Labels got money they owe

And I didnt fuck up that quote

Was born as the goat

My rhyme book left on the stove

I think it was stolen by Hov

I stick to the code

I'm elderly my money old

No time for that stuttering tone

I want that shit whole

Don't call explaining no quotes

I never do schoolwork at home

Cuz I'm back on the road

Chain stupid whole neck froze

I drop and they go klepto

I'm stuck in my mode

Grinding,

I don't tip top

They dreading my lock

flip mode

Woo-Hah here we go

Money still big like Lil TerRio

I'm territorial

Barzz put you in a burial

I give nigga O O O's

Nigga cheerio

I'm fucking cold

I could probably sign to Harry O

And That nigga signed Tupac