Izaya Tiji - Let It Go lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Let It Go lyrics]
Mingo, haha he slayed this one
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these niggas
I'm braindead i got patience
But when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah
look like skittle on his nose
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these niggas
I'm braindead i got patience
But when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah
Look like skittle on his nose
Yeah, Kel Tec, hit him, what them rackies do
My gang will need a pack or two
Load up bullets choppa bullets cause
They mad at you
Knock a nigga off, so-so casual
We will run this touchdown
Like the Super Bowl
And I'm high as fuck, nigga on Jupiter
Flipping through these racks, easy
My niggas getting rich
I think they super cool
Money so damn white, girl like TP
And this LSD nigga got me on pseudo
We gon' lift a nigga up, put him on Pluto
When I get like two hoes
Don't let me get my lil' marines
Turn you to
Chopper, it got power, and it's super
This Hellcat, it got power, like a Supra
In the Hellcat roadrunnin'
We gon' juke 'em we run packs like it's
Too many drugs like
These niggas they sweet, yeah they glucose
Yeah, I always see the fake, it's a loophole
He got a problem, but
What a nigga gon' do though?
He got a problem, but
What a nigga gon' do though?
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these niggas
I'm braindead i got patience
But when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah
Look like skittle on his nose
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these niggas
I'm braindead i got patience
But when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah
Look like skittle on his nose
He slayed this one mingo, haha
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these niggas
I'm braindead i got patience
But when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah
look like skittle on his nose
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these niggas
I'm braindead i got patience
But when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah
Look like skittle on his nose
Yeah, Kel Tec, hit him, what them rackies do
My gang will need a pack or two
Load up bullets choppa bullets cause
They mad at you
Knock a nigga off, so-so casual
We will run this touchdown
Like the Super Bowl
And I'm high as fuck, nigga on Jupiter
Flipping through these racks, easy
My niggas getting rich
I think they super cool
Money so damn white, girl like TP
And this LSD nigga got me on pseudo
We gon' lift a nigga up, put him on Pluto
When I get like two hoes
Don't let me get my lil' marines
Turn you to
Chopper, it got power, and it's super
This Hellcat, it got power, like a Supra
In the Hellcat roadrunnin'
We gon' juke 'em we run packs like it's
Too many drugs like
These niggas they sweet, yeah they glucose
Yeah, I always see the fake, it's a loophole
He got a problem, but
What a nigga gon' do though?
He got a problem, but
What a nigga gon' do though?
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these niggas
I'm braindead i got patience
But when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah
Look like skittle on his nose
I had way too many dead fans
So I know they had to came up
I'm like a plane, with these niggas
I'm braindead i got patience
But when it come to my brother
I might let this bitch go
Yeah, green bean, yeah
Look like skittle on his nose
He slayed this one mingo, haha