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

Now this right is not a preview
of what the album gonna bring you, or like that
I share I think quietly with those that admire me
R'member MTV diaries? its' something that
I my heart up on my sleeve, and I, bleed for you
Cooking beats hoping to like each one you
When I release, trust if you feel my shit is weak
When you see me in the street, then speak, I'll you
This sample was yelling "loop me!" , Ms. Hill Please sue me
cause I ain't one of rappers 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 ni**a, ain't you s'posed to tip more?"
I see no p***y, baby, ain't you s'pose to strip more?
Confessions of a cheap ass
But I finally put my mommy in E class, ni**a
And I told her quit your job, but hold your
If my next album flops it's back to the post both of us, s**t
they're saying 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
nothing even matters

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Anticipating rain I can't make the same mistakes
them ni**as raped the game
and left us with a battered and 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 just a born sinner the of a winner
Cole summer, I another winter
Cause I'm finta, drop knowledge a 5 percenter
F**k the Bilderberg, nigga show 'em God 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
on swishers, what's up Milan?
Everytime I drop I et the net popping like swishes
Kay told me kill ya, and I 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 rhyme scheme, I I'm long winded
Let me switch it now, its back to kitchen now
Up in office like, he the f***ing principal
Put me in Stargate, that s**t was like detonation now
Jus telling my story so dissing my intention now
drop a couple and all the dummies pay attention now
A when you learn the ins and outs of the game
And reminisce a Jermaine in the south
Rappin' out loud with all the niggas that's to you
Just to realize them niggas was fooling you
And they ain't who they say they said where
Talk about the streets, but they ain't really where they were
Acting just like they were, but who am I to judge
That's neither or there
Just know my nigga, I just being aware
If I had one wish, I would fuck Tia and Tamera, at the time
And put tags on they titties so I don't get they name wrong
"Game on!!"
Like Waynes World, just came on
I'm now
5 to finish the album,
I'm now
took a break sampling now
Just to say a few to this b***h named Summer
June will four years till I gave you my number
"The warm up dropped, I got hot, you it classic
And Jay autotune, you wanted him back s**t,
Play my position, the while still wishing
A later Drake put his key in your ignition
And I told my
I dropped Friday Night Lights in the just to make her jealous
to drop the album in the summer
But the label think that they could sell it
Recoup the first week, I think it ain't the s**t they can tell us
Do you
Its been a long coming to this thing between you and me
I let it go