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Let It Be
by wes2pluto
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You say that shit is yours, no bae that's ours
Used to sit and pop a perc, and fuck for hours
Said you like the purple rain, I'll give you showers
And I brought you those same color flowers
Let it be, just it be
I just make my hits and smoke my weed
Heart not on my chest, It's on my sleeve
Sometimes see your body in my dream
There's something wrong with my head but I'm gonna let it be
2 years and some months since I've even felt like me
Please stop with the pills, I dont think it's a disease
Only medicine I need is love with a lil 3
Love with a lil trey way
I gave that bitch my heart she fucked the gang gang
Like I don't a fuck I let my chains hang
My only friend the beat, we on the same pain
I grew up into a misfit and I don't miss it
But I kinda miss her late night when we was kissin'
Baby just turn over, I wan' hit it while I'm sippin'
And you don't like the ripleys but I know you see the vision
You say that shit is yours, no bae that's ours
Used to sit and pop a perc, and fuck for hours
Said you like the purple rain, I'll give you showers
And I bought you those same color flowers
Let it be, just it be
I just make my hits and smoke my weed
Heart not on my chest, It's on my sleeve
Sometimes see your body in my dream
There's something wrong with my head but I'm gonna let it go
Cause if I hold it in it turn to pain, and ima blow
I like being alone that's why I'm always on the road
And ima drop the lo' but I don't know if you gon' show
Rest in peace, just rest in peace
I don't fuck with you, I'll probably leave
I tend to runaway, I'm known to flee
Bitch get off of me you for the streets
Who is he, like who is he
You can count his cash and smoke his tree
Cause I know his mindset not like me
I don't say shit, so how I'm mean?
You say that shit is yours, no that's mine bitch
Had to drop a couple tears just to write this
I don't fit in with my peers, that's where my mind is
Time is effort lasting, but you timeless
Let it be, just it be
I just make my hits and smoke my weed
Heart not on my chest, It's on my sleeve
Sometimes see your body in my dream
You say that shit is yours, no bae that's ours
Used to sit and pop a perc, and fuck for hours
Said you like the purple rain, I'll give you showers
And I brought you those same color flowers
Let it be, just it be
I just make my hits and smoke my weed
Heart not on my chest, It's on my sleeve
Sometimes see your body in my dream
There's something wrong with my head but I'm gonna let it be
2 years and some months since I've even felt like me
Please stop with the pills, I dont think it's a disease
Only medicine I need is love with a lil 3
Love with a lil trey way
I gave that bitch my heart she fucked the gang gang
Like I don't a fuck I let my chains hang
My only friend the beat, we on the same pain
I grew up into a misfit and I don't miss it
But I kinda miss her late night when we was kissin'
Baby just turn over, I wan' hit it while I'm sippin'
And you don't like the ripleys but I know you see the vision
You say that shit is yours, no bae that's ours
Used to sit and pop a perc, and fuck for hours
Said you like the purple rain, I'll give you showers
And I bought you those same color flowers
Let it be, just it be
I just make my hits and smoke my weed
Heart not on my chest, It's on my sleeve
Sometimes see your body in my dream
There's something wrong with my head but I'm gonna let it go
Cause if I hold it in it turn to pain, and ima blow
I like being alone that's why I'm always on the road
And ima drop the lo' but I don't know if you gon' show
Rest in peace, just rest in peace
I don't fuck with you, I'll probably leave
I tend to runaway, I'm known to flee
Bitch get off of me you for the streets
Who is he, like who is he
You can count his cash and smoke his tree
Cause I know his mindset not like me
I don't say shit, so how I'm mean?
You say that shit is yours, no that's mine bitch
Had to drop a couple tears just to write this
I don't fit in with my peers, that's where my mind is
Time is effort lasting, but you timeless
Let it be, just it be
I just make my hits and smoke my weed
Heart not on my chest, It's on my sleeve
Sometimes see your body in my dream
