Let It Be Songtext

Ca$his

von Church On The Move

Let It Be Songtext
Sipping on a fifth slick bitch tripping off it
Tripping on this I'ma treat to the tear quick
Hitting don't quit when I wake up take a piss
I bet this dick she gonna miss running shit,
Gold pimp mac and your chip tapping your whi[
Cold shit platinum on gibbs like my lone gig
Having jumped your sister baby hell we gathered so peak
From the back when I attack I'm up in that it's gold grip
They swell up like a flim so tell me who you with and
I'ma say these blue and graces why your gucci lips dream
Ain't no stracking in my macking no sleeping in my pimping
Caravan around the city now with other niggers sweeping
I'm a G Kobe and LeBron on the beak
I'm a beast like son of James Jordan 23
Look at me in the 7 one though I am the king
They clean by any means I put my G's for everything

I'm rolling down the Henny street loaded off the Cali green
Dealt with it in a minute colder than you ever seen
Women wanna marry me the niggas wanna bury me
I'm prepared for everything we hip pop off just let it be
Rolling down the Henny street loaded off the Cali green
Dealt with it in a minute colder than you ever seen
Women wanna marry me the niggas wanna bury me
I'm prepared for everything we hip pop off just let it be

I got my hands in the air like it's money in the sky
Female on my side and she fine,she mine
If you hate I don't care you can see me on my grind
I got my money nigga I'm doing fine
Got my hands in the air like it's money in the sky
Female on my side and she fine,she mine
If you hate I don't care you can see me on my grind
I got my money nigga I'm doing fine
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