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lirik lagu let it go – cone loc

[intro]
know what i’m sayin’? (huh?)
n-gga havin’ all type of thoughts (yeah)
retail sh-t, nado
loccin’, yeah

[chorus]
suicidal -ss thoughts in the hole (in the hole)
to these n-ggas, i’m the g.o.a.t. and the pope (and the pope)
came in rockin’ all white like the pope, yeah (like the pope)
n-ggas prayin’, love bangin’, let it go (let it go)
i let it go (go, go, go, go)
i let it go (go, go, go, go)
i let it go (go, go, go, go)
i let it go (go, go, go, go)
let it go, hey, i let it go

[verse 1]
go, go, go, go, go
i can’t do your show, gang can’t bring they pole
i ain’t bougie, but won’t hit your blunt for sure
i jugged so many n-ggas, i got beefs that i don’t know
a n-gga say he want some but this sh-t can’t go for cheap
mama moved me out chiraq, i was too young for them streets
n-gga touch down the in the a, skippin’ school to smoke a p
n-ggas thought that they was cool, but they b-tch was choosin’ me
me and leek had hoes galore, we was f-ckin’ up the sheets
had to get up off my -ss, them crackers said i owed a fee
n-gga opened up his closet, sold that sh-t off for the cheap
i had found a way to money, i was moonwalkin’ the beat

[verse 2]
ayy, i’ma let it blow
yeah, lil’ b-tch, i’m taxin’, but i got it for the low, yeah
run down on the kid just like this dope, b-tch, i’ma smoke
keep that b-tch close, i’m cutthroat, don’t trust a soul
been hittin’ l!cks since i was twelve years old
ain’t had no help, i went and got it on my own
been thinkin’ crazy lately, i’m livin’ life fast-paced
can’t give a f-ck ’bout what you’re talkin’, what the cash say
i’m drinkin’ to the grave, never know when your last day
mixin’ green with ‘tussin, i sleep, i wake up half-day, yeah
started touchin’ bands all off a motherf-ckin’ o
if we can’t bring them irons with us, f-ck your motherf-ckin’ show

[verse 3]
i must be rich or somethin’
got stacks on stacks or somethin’
these tools be pack-a-punched
so i’m not lackin’ nothin’
i gotta stand for somethin’
n-ggas jumpin’ in my way like i ain’t seen enough
jump inside that coupe, it’s filled up with go go juice
it’s green like gang’, movin’ wrong, we lettin’ loose
all we know is go, must’ve thought it was a joke
i was skippin’ school for cake, you was goin’ for your ho
i can tell these n-ggas throw, been in, out them studios
all them nights had paid off, we was sleepin’ on the floor
all i ever knew was go, but not goin’ back broke
my bro say it’s a green light, we gon’ show you who a ho

[outro]
i let it go
i let it go

- cone loc

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