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

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

I think 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 nothing matters

2:
Anticipating I can't make the same mistakes again
them 90's raped the game
and left us with a battered and bruised b***h, a few kids
the p**sy loose, but the truth is I love her
she ain't but who is?
saying "cole you is" don't be silly ma
Cause I really I'm a born sinner the opposite of a winner
Cole summer, I predict winter
Cause I'm finta, knowledge like a 5 percenter
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 writing they f***ing lined sisters
on swishers, what's up Milan?
Everytime I drop I et the net popping like Lebron
Kay told me ya, and I gotta respect my mum wishes
I let go this how my mind switches
No looking back, don't want to see my prom pictures
Pardon the rhyme scheme, I guess I'm winded
Let me switch it now, its back to hell's now
Up in office like, he the f***ing principal
Put me in with Stargate, that s**t was like now
Jus telling my so dissing ain't 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 with all the niggas that's cool to you
to realize that them niggas was fooling you
And they ain't who say they said they where
Talk about the streets, but they ain't really where they were
Acting just like there were, but who am I to judge
That's neither here or
Just know my nigga, I like being aware
If I had one wish, I would fuck Tia and Tamera, at the same
And put name tags on they so I don't get they name wrong
"Game on!!"
Like World, that just came on
I'm now
5 to finish the album,
I'm now
a break from sampling now
Just to say a few words to this named Summer
June will make four years till I you my number
"The warm up dropped, I got hot, you it classic
And Jay dropped autotune, you wanted him s**t,
Play my position, the whole still wishing
A year later put his key in your ignition
And I told my
I Friday Night Lights in the winter just to make her jealous
Wanted to drop the in the summer
But the label didn't think that could sell it
Recoup the first week, I think it the s**t that they can tell us
Do you
Its been a long time to this thing between you and me
I let it go