Let Up ft. Leon DC & PABLO Lyrics

Story of the unwise or imperfect

When we swim, shall we rise above the surface

Don't sink, don't sink

Stay afloat, stay afloat

I ain't gonna let up

I said, I ain't gonna let up

I use the pain for the better

Yes, I've been down, but I'm so up

And I ain't gonna let up

I said, I ain't gonna let up

Been treading through the rain, now I'm fed up

We vow to take all the wins

Crunch time, now are you in?

Niggas talking all that shit, but they never do nothing

Talking about all that's switched and shit, well go on and shoot something

I got a Drac, it's a new one, new one

Bout to pull out with a new gun

Spreading this bitch out, who run

40 clip, now it's a new drum

Now I'm bout to switch it up

Come on, bitch, come on and back it up

Regaining my status and all of this shit, cause I can't get enough

I feel like an addict every time that I hit

I see a crown when I puff

Man, look at the swagger, you know that I'm him

Man, my hitters be tough

Yeah, my hitters be tough

What are we smoking

Nigga, we smoking on runtz

Fuck that, nigga, we smoke on your man

Hey, nigga, he did a dance

Niggas be yapping like they really opps, but they really a fan

Man, y'all should've shot me when nigga was down

Man, I give you a chance

Does the M in M-Hunt stand for Mike, Matt? (what)

Your rap name really Mike Hunt, Matt? (huh)

Favorite joke, but listen, it ain't like that

Pussy, Matthew Hunter Stotz, you knew it from the (what)

Rolling Hype Mag

If not, you should check it out, like your scanning a price tag

Silly like a nice gag

Your bitch gave me her cat

But she used me to stunt, so really your girl is my cunt, facts

We screwed like a hubcap

Blunt God's back

That's for the OGs

What happened was I adapted

Matured, became my own person

Rugrat turned man, in the blink of an eye

Life flashed like Barry Allen

Undesirable to a household must-have

Let me reintroduce you to who I am

Press' wet dream and a hooligan

No goddamn off switch, I keep runnin' like a goddamn faucet

To the finish line, but I'll probably never stop sprintin

Either have to die or lose my voice box, bitch

Locked in the stu, so if you want beef

Speak your minds like I make emcees split and pee themselves lyrically

Soon I'll have a karat to my name apparently

I'm insane, but it's whatever, that's what happens

When all the pain builds up in your insides, develops into hate and you turn to

You turn to weed, turn to music, turn to thief

Know that your dreams are always gon' be beat

This is somethin' that you may have never seen

I'm comin' for the crown, barbarically