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now this right is not a preview
I to let it goo

Now this right here is not a
of what the album gonna you, or nothing like that
I share things I think quietly with those that me
R'member MTV diaries? its' something that
I my heart up on my sleeve, and I, bleed for you
Cooking beats hoping to like each one you
I release, trust if you feel like my shit is weak
When you see me in the street, then speak, refund you
This sample was "loop me!" , Ms. Hill Please don't sue me
cause I one of those rappers out there fronting like he got it, ni**a
I ain't f**kin' got it
Throwing thusands in the strip club drizzy
difference is I'm throwing four, throwing fifty
Lord, me
saying "you a rapper ni**a, ain't you s'posed to tip more?"
I don't see no p***y, baby, ain't you s'pose to strip
Confessions of a ass ni**a
But I finally put my mommy in that E class,
And I told her quit job, but hold your horses
If my next album flops it's to the post office both of us, s**t
they're saying that's a real
the thought alone is me

I need to let it go
I to let it go
I I need to, let it go, let it go let it go
I think I to let it go
Cause nothing matters

2:
Anticipating I can't make the same mistakes again
90's ni**as raped the game
and left us a battered and bruised b***h, with a few kids
the p**sy loose, but the truth is I love her
she ain't but who is?
saying "cole you is" don't be silly ma
Cause I really I'm just a born the opposite of a winner
Cole summer, I predict another
Cause I'm finta, drop like a 5 percenter
F**k the Bilderberg, nigga show 'em God ya
with the skill, as if Nas went to
College on scholarship met pac and said "I'm with ya?"
And when they wasn't writing rhymes they lined sisters
Puffing on swishers, up Milan?
I drop I et the net popping like Lebron swishes
Kay told me kill ya, and I gotta respect my mum
I let go this how my mind switches
No looking back, don't even to see my prom pictures
Pardon the scheme, I guess I'm long winded
Let me switch it now, its back to kitchen now
Up in Hova office like, he the principal
Put me in Stargate, that s**t was like detonation now
Jus telling my story so ain't my intention now
drop a couple and all the dummies pay attention now
A shame when you the ins and outs of the game
And reminisce a lil' in the south
Rappin' out loud with all the niggas cool to you
to realize that them niggas was fooling you
And they ain't who they say they said they
about the streets, but nigga they ain't really where they were
Acting just like they were, but who am I to judge
That's here or there
Just my nigga, I just like being aware
If I had one wish, I would Tia and Tamera, at the same time
And put tags on they titties so I don't get they name wrong
"Game on!!"
Like Waynes World, just came on
I'm now
5 to finish the album,
I'm now
took a break sampling now
to say a few words to this b***h named Summer
June will make four till I gave you my number
"The up dropped, I got hot, you calling it classic
And Jay dropped autotune, you wanted him s**t,
Play my position, the whole while still
A year later Drake put his key in ignition
And I my fellas
I dropped Friday Night Lights in the winter to make her jealous
Wanted to the album in the summer
But the label didn't think that could sell it
Recoup the first week, I think it ain't the s**t that can tell us
Do you
Its been a long time coming to this thing you and me
I let it go