| Uh-huh, uhh
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| Sometimes, in life
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| You gotta let go of certain things, man
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| E’rybody got they vice
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| But you know what though?
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| All these drugs and all these hoes
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| I just don’t need it no mo'
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| I gotta let it go, go (gotta let it go)
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| I gotta let it go, ohh (I gotta let it go)
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| And I don’t love you no mo'
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| And this ain’t home and we can’t grow
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| I gotta let it go, go (gotta let it go)
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| I gotta let it go, ohh
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| Uhh, uhh
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| For the third time Brian, you need to get it together
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| Either you let it go or you gon' live with it forever
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| God grant him serenity so that he could accept the
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| things that he can’t change or depression is gonna infect him
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| Forget that chick, she wasn’t worth it in the first place
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| You knew that scenario was worse than the worst case
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| Look how fast you got to first base
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| All the times that she lied to you, think about that look on her face
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| Hmm, I’m not a Dr. Phil but I could still prescribe a pill
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| For love sickness, cause I know how a lie could feel
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| Her look’s my mother, my daughter started fuckin with water
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| I went from 190 solid to a buck and a quarter
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| But I’ma recuperate in a hurry
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| Cause I could stress when I’m buried in a cemetary
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| And that can be, hey when, you never know
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| Sometimes you just gotta say fuck it and let it go
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| Just let, it, go ohh, oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Ohh ohh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
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| I gotta let it go (tell 'em again)
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| Just let, it, go ohh, oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Ohh ohh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
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| I gotta let it go
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| Uh-huh, uhh
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| I know it’s easier said than done, but you gotta let her run
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| Go out there and find yourself a better one, son
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| Even if she look good to your eyesight
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| None of it really matters if she ain’t got her mind right
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| So what if the face is a dime?
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| If the bitch is just chasin some shine she basically wastin your time
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| Lil' T from Maryland was on heroin
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| I said «was"cause he copped a bad bag, now we’ll see him never again
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| Paulie got addicted to medicine
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| Never ate right, would take flight (Late Night) like Letterman
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| But whenever he came home momma’ll let him in
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| He tryin to beat up the drug but he keep lettin it win
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| Bro said the devil’s at the door, if you let him in
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| It gets worse than it ever been, he gon' fill your head with sin
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| But if you lock him out life will get better though
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| Sometimes you gotta say fuck it and just let it go
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| Uhh — this sing is for those with the scramblin habits
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| The gamblin addicts, the fans are fanatics, and Atlanta dramatics
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| This is a real song, it won’t make the radio
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| But if you hear it then share it with somebody you know
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| This is a real song, it won’t make the radio
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| That’s why I had to say fuck it and just let it go
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| Ha ha, whoa
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| That’s why I had to say FUCK IT and just let it, go
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| Ohh ohh, oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Ohh ohh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
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| I gotta let it go
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| Just let, it, go ohh, oh-oh-oh-oh
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| Ohh ohh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
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| I gotta let it go |