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

Now this here is not a preview
of what the album gonna bring you, or like that
I things I think quietly with those that admire me
MTV diaries? its' something like that
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 feel like my shit is
When you see me in the street, then speak, I'll 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 f**kin' got it
Throwing thusands in the strip club with
difference is I'm four, he's throwing fifty
Lord, me
B****es saying "you a rapper ni**a, ain't you to tip more?"
I don't see no p***y, baby, ain't you s'pose to 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 album flops it's back to the post office both of us, s**t
saying that's a real possibility
the thought is killing 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 even

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Anticipating I can't make the same mistakes again
them ni**as raped the game
and left us a battered and bruised b***h, with a few kids
the p**sy loose, but the truth is I her though
she ain't but who is?
Hoes "cole you is" don't be silly ma
Cause I I'm just a born sinner the opposite of a winner
Cole summer, I another winter
Cause I'm finta, drop knowledge a 5 percenter
the Bilderberg, nigga show 'em God sent ya
Rhyme with the skill, as if Nas to
College on met pac and said "I'm down with ya?"
And when wasn't writing rhymes they f***ing lined sisters
Puffing on swishers, what's up
Everytime I drop I et the net popping like swishes
Kay me kill ya, and I gotta respect my mum wishes
When I let go this how my mind
No looking back, don't even want to see my prom
Pardon the scheme, I guess I'm long winded
Let me switch it now, its back to hell's 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 couple and all the dummies pay attention now
A shame when you learn the ins and of the game
And a lil' Jermaine in the south
Rappin' out loud with all the niggas cool to you
Just to realize that them niggas was you
And they ain't who say they said they where
Talk about the streets, but nigga they ain't really where they
just like there they 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 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 this b***h Summer
June will make years till I gave you my number
"The warm up dropped, I got hot, you calling it
And Jay autotune, you wanted him back s**t,
Play my position, the whole while still
A year later Drake put his key in your
And I my fellas
I Friday Night Lights in the winter just to make her jealous
Wanted to drop the in the summer
But the didn't think that they could sell it
Recoup the first week, I think it ain't the that they can tell us
Do you
Its been a long time coming to thing between you and me
I let it go