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now this here is not a preview
I to let it goo

Now right here is not a preview
of what the gonna bring you, or nothing like that
I share things I quietly with those that admire me
R'member MTV diaries? its' something like
I wear my up on my sleeve, and I, bleed for you
Cooking beats hoping to like each one you
When I release, trust if you like my shit is weak
When you see me in the street, then speak, I'll you
This sample was yelling "loop me!" , Ms. Hill don't sue me
cause I ain't one of rappers out there fronting like he got it, ni**a
I ain't got it ni**a
thusands in the strip club with drizzy
difference is I'm throwing four, throwing fifty
Lord, me
B****es saying "you a rapper ni**a, you s'posed to tip more?"
I don't see no p***y, baby, ain't you to strip more?
Confessions of a ass ni**a
But I finally put my mommy in that E class,
And I told her quit job, but hold your horses
If my next album flops it's back to the post both of us, s**t
they're saying that's a real
the alone is killing me

I need to let it go
I to let it go
I think I to, let it go, let it go let it go
I think I to let it go
Cause nothing even

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Anticipating rain I can't make the same mistakes
them 90's raped the game
and left us with a battered and b***h, with a few kids
the p**sy loose, but the is I love her though
she perfect but who is?
Hoes saying "cole you is" don't be ma
Cause I really I'm just a born sinner the opposite of a
Cole summer, I another winter
I'm finta, drop knowledge like a 5 percenter
F**k the Bilderberg, nigga 'em God sent ya
Rhyme with the skill, as if Nas to
College on scholarship met pac and said "I'm down ya?"
And when they writing rhymes they f***ing lined sisters
Puffing on swishers, up Milan?
I drop I et the net popping like Lebron swishes
Kay told me kill ya, and I gotta my mum wishes
I let go this how my mind switches
No looking back, don't even want to see my pictures
the rhyme scheme, I guess I'm long winded
Let me switch it now, its back to kitchen now
Up in Hova like, he the f***ing principal
Put me in Stargate, that s**t was like detonation now
Jus telling my story so dissing ain't my now
drop a hits and all the dummies pay attention now
A shame you learn the ins and outs of the game
And reminisce a lil' in the south
Rappin' out loud with all the that's cool to you
Just to realize that niggas was fooling you
And they ain't who say they said they where
about the streets, but nigga they ain't really where they were
Acting just there they were, but who am I to judge
That's here or there
Just know my nigga, I just like being
If I had one wish, I would fuck Tia and Tamera, at the same
And put name tags on they titties so I don't get name wrong
"Game on!!"
Like Waynes World, just came on
I'm now
5 days to the album,
I'm now
a break from sampling now
Just to say a few words to b***h named Summer
June will four years till I gave you my number
"The warm up dropped, I got hot, you it classic
And Jay dropped autotune, you him back s**t,
Play my position, the whole while still
A year later put his key in your ignition
And I my fellas
I dropped Friday Night Lights in the just to make her jealous
Wanted to drop the in the summer
But the label didn't think that they could it
Recoup the first week, I think it ain't the that they can tell us
Do you
Its been a long coming to this thing between you and me
I let it go