Let It Go - Ralo, Young Thug, Trouble

I cheated on my fears i broke up with my doubts

Got engaged with my faith now I’m marrying my dreams

Ralo… Its the Diary Of The Streets nigga

My nigga thugga called my phone, he said where you at lil bruh

I said shid Im in the bluff

He said man you crazy as hell you a million dollar nigga

You need to let that shit go now

Real talk fam goon

These niggas better duck before the get taped up

Ill put em on that plate an they’ll get ate up

I done blowed out all of the candles lets pick this cake up

We them niggas they cannot handle I know they hate us

I told my mama she gone see me on that big screen

The judge gave my partner fifteen he was just sixteen

He told me just to take care of the kids and don’t forget me

I told em if he need anything you can just hit me

I told my nigga dont never talk, all of these bitches be droppin salt

I did that shit that they never thought, I buy the shit that they never bought

I know it look like we never lost, me an my niggas will never fall

He go to jail ill accept the calls, Im the one sending them letters off

We ain’t stun no bitch, We ain’t stun these hoes

Im with the niggas who never told, we fuck they hoes and we let em know

I used to stand at the yellow store, thuuga keep tellin me let it go

Remember when we just sellin dope, thugga keep tellin me let it go

Naw for real dog, Let it Go

Man you gotta press up on a nigga know what im sayin, Let it Go

Even if it comes to a nigga know what im sayin squarin up

Till we build the squares up, then we fuck shit up know what im sayin ha

I I I I I kick my shit whenever i can

Im drinking lean im smoking pot im in japan

You digg it baby why why i will

You digg it digg it baby why why i will command

Ima stop by whenever i can

The hood, boy stop you must be playyiiin

Im too dressed up an they ain’t naaaannn

I miss all my dogs and my bitch

Clock it, pop itt, catch a body in this bitch

Ima run this game till i catch charlie horse an shit

Ima make a lo of noise lil bitch.

heyy

I was just talking to my nigga man an i was tell em man, you know what im sayin

In order to got dam stack that shit up like squares you know you sometimes

gotta square up

Let the street shit go know what im sayin bro get the doe, fuck on hoes,

own ya house slam the door

Whenever you want too, i promise you, you’ll thank me later, but thank me now

ya dig

Stay solid stay free what i told em, stack pray an stay out the way ain’t no

foldin

Im kinda good with with my hands go ask ya man i whoop ya like goldie

These niggas ain’t solid these niggas ain’t real, its only a few niggas chosen

These niggas gone squill these niggas gone tell while im yellin free my lil

whody

Stll im strollin threw the bricks, smoke one i holla at my whody

Talkin big money shit slime so much that shit open

Talkin shit but scared to approach me, i heat this shit up like some folgers

The gas im blowin call it dope, all i know i have em hidden on the boat

I know niggas fucked up we never stroll threw the folks

How can i not go an drop him load when i done been there before

Codefendant he was stiff the same nigga told

Seen nigga hit rock bottom now a nigga owe

Down on yo kids an yo fam, nigga dont really give no dam

Just rip on a shirt just for some nigga to wear em

Funeral pullin out cams, you put in the ground they put on they gram

Retaliation thats what happened to it, only fuck wit niggas who be down to do it

—only fuck wit niggas out here gettin to it

—only fuck wit btches by ambiton

—niggas ambtious

—fuck niggas ain’t listening mob shit Ralo