Let You Go Lyrics

(And you know)

(And you know)

You know, you know I can't let you go

We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober

And then we go again

Noo

You know I can't let you go

We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober

And then we go again



She a bad bitch runnin' through my mind

Throw it back, ima hit it from behind

Throw me up a stack while I'm stuck on the grind

I might pop a pill just to open up my mind

She a bad bitch runnin' through my mind

Throw it back, ima hit it from behind

Run me up a stack when I'm stuck on the grind

I might pop a pill just to open up my mind

One, two, three, I might pour up a four

Fuck on a bitch, I might fuck on a hoe

I give bands to my bitch, told her go to the store

Fuck a degree, ima work for the dough

If you ain't counting money than you is a hoe. No

I want that exotic smoke. Dope

She wanna fuck but I said no

Run from the cops we just lay low

Running from cops, I be running from '12

Fuck all the haters, I'm givin' em' hell

She wanna fuck me, but I ain't gon' tell

She keep on wishin' like we in a well

And I'm on a mission but I cannot fail

You been taking losses? I cant take an L

Know I got up every-time that I fell

if you keep on talking, we giving you hell

'Cuz you know

You know I can't let you go

We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober

And then we go again

Noo

You know I can't let you go

We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober

And then we go again

And I'm back on my shit

See me I be thumbing through the cash 'cuz I'm rich

I could never go and spend a bag on a bitch

See me they be getting fuckin' mad cuz I'm rich

Mad 'cuz I'm rich

And I'm back on my shit

See me I be thumbing through the cash 'cuz I'm rich

I could never go and spend a bag on a bitch

See me they be getting fuckin' mad cuz I'm rich

Mad 'cuz I'm rich

Clap, Clap, Clap, I'ma run up a stack

Fuck another bitch, then I hit from the back

And if you ain't getting money nigga, you kinda whack

Bad little bitch and her ass so fat

They just call me Usain how I run all my tracks

They call me a J-Flame how I spit on the track

Straight to the bag, I go straight to the sack

And I need me a Benz that be covered in black

Running from cops, I be running from '12

Fuck all the haters, I'm givin' em' hell

She wanna fuck me, but I ain't gon' tell

She keep on wishin' like we in a well

And I'm on a mission but I cannot fail

You been taking losses? I cant take an L

Know I got up every-time that I fell

if you keep on talking, we giving you hell

'Cuz you know

You know, you know I can't let you go

We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober

And then we go again

Noo

You know I can't let you go

We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober

And then we go again