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

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

I need to let it go
I to let it go
I I need to, let it go, let it go let it go
I I need to let it go
Cause even matters

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Anticipating I can't make the same mistakes again
them 90's ni**as the game
and left us a battered and bruised b***h, with a few kids
the p**sy loose, but the is I love her though
she perfect but who is?
Hoes "cole you is" don't be silly ma
Cause I really I'm a born sinner the opposite of a winner
Cole summer, I another winter
Cause I'm finta, drop knowledge like a 5
F**k the Bilderberg, nigga 'em God sent ya
with the skill, as if Nas went to
College on scholarship met pac and said "I'm with ya?"
And when they wasn't rhymes they f***ing lined sisters
Puffing on swishers, what's up
Everytime I drop I et the net popping like swishes
Kay told me kill ya, and I gotta my mum wishes
When I let go this how my mind
No looking back, don't even to see my prom pictures
Pardon the rhyme scheme, I guess I'm long
Let me switch it now, its to hell's kitchen now
Up in office like, he the f***ing principal
Put me in with Stargate, s**t was like detonation now
Jus telling my story so dissing my intention now
a couple hits and all the dummies pay attention now
A when 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 that them niggas was fooling you
And they ain't who they say they they where
Talk about the streets, but nigga they ain't really they were
Acting just like there they were, but who am I to
That's neither here or
Just my nigga, I just like being aware
If I had one wish, I would fuck Tia and Tamera, at the time
And put name tags on they titties so I don't get they name
"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 make four years till I you my number
"The warm up dropped, I got hot, you calling it
And Jay dropped autotune, you him back s**t,
Play my position, the whole while still
A later Drake put his key in your ignition
And I told my
I dropped Friday Night Lights in the winter just to make her
Wanted to drop the album in the
But the label didn't think that they sell it
Recoup the first week, I think it the s**t that they can tell us
Do you
Its been a long coming to this thing between you and me
I let it go