Lyrics Let It Off - CZARFACE

Let It Off

Premo
What’s good, I got you big homie
INS ya highness
«Now it’s time to introduce…»
East side to west side, everybody set, ride
Beantown to S.I.,
they fiend for the next high
Lean with the red eye,
mean with the MI
Rhyme sharper than the lightbeam on a jedi
Supreme, why test I?
Indeed, I rep mine
Agreed, minor leaguers fatigue, try next time
World War 4 whenever Deck rhyme
Physical grind, no subliminal, call me on direct line
Hens fly after next guy
I at best buy, shorty like «Let's ride»
Took me on a sex drive
NY creep, like Boz, Chilli and Left Eye
Don’t sweat mine, move from the gate
Brothers respect mine
Cool with the broads (yes I’m)
Movin it hard (yes I’m)
Truest to do it, whoever dispute it, you wreck time
Yes I, leave your head twisted like a red tie
Deck amphetamines, they fiendin for the next line