I CAN’T LET GO (Explicit) 歌詞
I CAN’T LET GO (Explicit) - Lil Tecca/Don Toliver
Lyrics by:Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Caleb Toliver/Derek Anderson/Daniel Perez/Christopher Quillin/Desmond Rasberry/Stan Greene
Composed by:Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Caleb Toliver/Derek Anderson/Daniel Perez/Christopher Quillin/Desmond Rasberry/Stan Greene
Produced by:206derek/Bugz Ronin/Bhristo/Money Jezus/Taz Taylor
Turn me up a couple notches
Tell them h*es I need a couple options
They know I came to get it started started started
We still trappin' out of private projects yeah
I drink a lot of juice I smoke a lot of smoke
But don't believe the hype I know these niggas broke
I came in with the gang I left out with the h*es
They wanna try the beast but I can't let it go
Put your back in it hop out with the racks and ****
I been callin' shots and whackin' ****
She clean it up miraculous
I couldn't be out here like these niggas they whack as ****
Close your eyes count to ten
Runnin' racks and make it spin woo
I came in with the squad I came in with the glo woo
She can slide here every time she gon' do it like a pro graah
Tryna ride out go off the radar nowadays I like being remote
I don't **** with these niggas at all
I'm prayin' for keeps like I'm L'A Capone
You could go do go do better yeah
Keep your head on clutch nigga keep your head up
I think I been doin' too much yeah
I been way too fed up way too fed up
Hedi Slimanes these YSL these leopard print Margielas
You know just what I feel I hate it when it show
When you get vu ja de think I been here before
Know why I love your page 'cause you don't even post
Yeah I been had trust issues can't let 'em get too
I drink a lot of juice I smoke a lot of smoke
But don't believe the hype I know these niggas broke
I came in with the gang I left out with the h*es
They wanna try the beast but I can't let it go
Put your back in it hop out with the racks and ****
I been callin' shots and whackin' ****
She clean it up miraculous
I couldn't be out here like these niggas they whack as ****
Close your eyes count to ten
Runnin' racks and make it spin woo
You know I got milli's up I give your ***** a band what
All the talkin' on the net I caught him in the rear
***** we really in the field I'll put you in the stand
Oh yeah ride the drill I been cookin' with my head
Put put your back in it hop out with the racks and ****
I been callin' shots and whackin' ****
She clean it up miraculous ah
I couldn't be out here like
These niggas they whack as ****
Close your eyes count to ten
Runnin' racks and make it spin spin spin