| From nervous touch and getting drunk
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| To staying up and waking up with you
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| Now we’re sleeping near the edge holding something we don’t need
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| All this delusion in our heads is gonna bring us to our knees
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| Come on, let it go, just let it be
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| Why don’t you be you, and I’ll be me?
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| Everything that’s broke, leave it to the breeze
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| Why don’t you be you, and I’ll be me?
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| And I’ll be me
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| You barely see me talk, that’s cause I’m having suicidal thoughts
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| I ran from pain how the hell I get caught?
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| We fighting in trial if the judge like to box
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| I might make BET if I pop another Roxy
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| Fuck around and sip to much lean, keep fucking up my profit
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| So many court days so many funerals
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| You get to much paper you don’t know who to fold
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| Found out what love really mean so I can’t get attached
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| Like 35−0 in the 4th quarter you niggas ain’t coming back
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| Like Ocho Cinco, I go get it, like I’m from Cincinnati
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| I’ma let them get in the front feel like I’m built da last
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| He graduated with all A’s and still so dumb he sat
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| In the trap the only thing is open when the weather bad
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| Made a promise I’ma stay outta jail but I’m probably going back
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| I promise it’s so hard to shake the streets when you tryna marry rap
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| Come on, let it go, just let it be
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| Why don’t you be you, and I’ll be me?
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| Everything that’s broke, leave it to the breeze
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| Why don’t you be you, and I’ll be me?
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| And I’ll be me
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| I played basketball the 8th grade still back and fourth the court
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| Hard head I could’ve took the stairs but I’d rather jump from of the porch
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| And I’m still tryna let the streets go that’s why I keep singing this chorus
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| I was taught if a nigga let you borrow some you still treat it like it’s yours
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| And Duke had died I was just with him the same night
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| Then Cole had left me I swear this shit ain’t right
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| Then I got locked it was bad dreams and cold nights
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| I’m right back gambling with my life with no dice
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| My dead homies on my face we don’t need shirts
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| Been talking to god so damn long got my knees hurting
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| I cannot function when no sob bitch like I need percs
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| And them bullets hit me, I pull em out bitch I don’t need surgery
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| Let it go, just let it be
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| Why don’t you be you, and I’ll be me? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Let It Go , by - NoCap. Song from the album Neighborhood Hero, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп