LET IT GO (feat. PATTYO & SANTA)
Mc Bob
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Oh, I'm feeling low again Ain't shit I owe to them They don't wanna let it go Oh, I'm feeling low again Ain't shit I owe to them They don't wanna let it go Oh, I'm feeling low again Ain't shit I owe to them They don't wanna let it go Bob said Santa we back, so make it crazy I'm taxi driver De Niro and diesel is Scorsese That means I'm loco and need some direction I tried to wake up from this dream, but I think it's inception I signed a deal with the devil, but why'd he smirk And why am I in a room full of grannies ready to twerk If you do not know me, you probably think I'm a jerk But homie, getting roasted by me is one of the perks I spit flame while the rest of you just flicker Should I teach a class, cause you know my flow's sicker Your girl built like a twig, yeah, my bitch thicker Your pussy ass wanna race, bitch, my bus quicker Oh, I'm feeling low again Ain't shit I owe to them They don't wanna let it go Oh, I'm feeling low again Ain't shit I owe to them They don't wanna let it go On the mic like emergency, first response No accident, it's purposely In a different lane, emergency Got a sense of urgency to get this currency Shit, turn up the heat, it's burning me No first degree distraction, they turn to me Ain't no transaction hurting me Gave ya girl a purse to keep,but the Writing on the wall, got a different paint Shit, last call, got a different drink That's all, hit the bank laughing with a stank face When I hear my own shit, don't condone shit From you other rappers, and it can't be Bitch, I'm full throttle, spit a shit Drake and wayne no motto, Oh, I'm feeling low again Ain't shit I owe to them They don't wanna let it go Oh, I'm feeling low again Ain't shit I owe to them They don't wanna let it go These hoes love talking about what happened before It's time to let it go, not my fault she don't want you anymore She be calling me daddy, bro Funny part is her dad is my caddy, know She come from a good family, she a baddie, got a fatty So I told her, hop up in my caddy, no You can't fucking drive, call me tiger The way I bag these hoes, on the mic, I know you heard of me Had to call up Pattyo, they serving me Coronas while I smoke fatties on the patio with Santa Bitch, I'm the man, I got my name on the banner Heard your girl is a fan of ,we got matching pajamas Goddamn, she a freak, told her go get the camera And before I go to sleep, she just pant while I ram her Oh, I'm feeling low again Ain't shit I owe to them They don't wanna let it go Oh, I'm feeling low again Ain't shit I owe to them They don't wanna let it go
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Written by: Anthony Santarosa, Patrick O'neil, Robert DiBacco
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