3NVY - Let go Lyrics

Don't even know how I feel, I just came on this bitch to snap
I ain't came to talk, Ain't came to be cool, yeah, nigga, I just came to rap
Matter fact, I came to spit so hard, I put this city all on the map
Y'all niggas lied so many times, y'all yes man, y'all niggas cap

Man, what the f*ck
Matter fact, let's switch the flow up, Y'all niggas is trash, y'all niggas look tore up
I'm stackin' that cash, I'm puttin' the bows up
A double cup, sippin' lean I'm finna pour up

Matter fact, I'm the realest nigga, I'ma show up
Made that hoe arch her back, I ain't calling her, I known
Call that nigga iblocka the way that he post up
The hardest nigga out that I know of

Like, damn, Envy, slow the f*ck down
Yeah, you right, let me slow down, I'm upping the Glock with some more rounds,
I call my mexican's to push the weight, do you Know they movin'
They bringin' some more pounds

I'm makin' money, sellin' records, A young nigga feel like he signed to Motown,
What's finna go down
Twin on this block, and It look like a ghost town

It's me versus me, yeah, this shit is a showdown
Alright, I get it, tighten up
I'm upping that glock with a switch
Okay

Yo hoe wanna f*ck and, she say she go both ways
I caught me a body, that shit was like Monday
But the glove didn't fit, so I'm feelin' like O.J

Upping the Glock with 100 rounds, Suppressor Ona chop so Ik you don't hear a sound , yo hoe wanna f*ck so you know I had dicked her down
She sent you a flick, so how are you feelin' now
Like, really, are you in the streets today

Feel like D-Wade, I'm sendin' that heat today
I'm pushin' P, yeah I'm gettin' plenty paid
I'm ballin' so hard, yeah, I'm hoopin' like Pennyway
Yeah, I'm ballin' hard like T-Mac

Ride down four deep, and we all in the ski mask
He think it's a game that shit feel like Dreamcast
Just like budokai yeah this shii is a beam clash
I'm up in that blick, yeah, I'm callin' that cash up
I'm spinnin' his block, ain no callin' for backup
He talkin' real crazy, that nigga get smacked up

Kick back so strong, that feel like a Mac truck
Like, damn Envy , when you gon' stop that
I don't know, young nigga, whenever they call back
Don't talk real crazy, and they just try to stall that

Hold shift when they type, yeah, them niggas, they all cap
Matter of fact, I'm finna control alt delete nigga
I got the codeine, and I'm pourin' up milliliters,
I'm really the hardest, ain't no more competing

Ain't doin' no talkin', we just gonna kill a leader
Haha bitch I'm gone