Trippie Redd - Let It Go (Solo) lyrics

Trippie Redd

Trippie Redd [Michael Lamar White II] Canton, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Trippie Redd - Let It Go Solo lyrics]

(Mustard on the beat, ho)

Yeah, I'm the enimigo and I know it now
Even when I'm not around
You 'posed to hold it down
I tried to leave you in the
Past when I was touchin' down
Fuckin' 'round, baby
I ain't worried 'bout no ups and downs
Armageddon in the sky
I'm seein' purple clouds
I'm from a different planet
But I'll be on the Earth a while
Feelin' pain, feelings change
But I'ma work it out
Blow a brain and I'm insane
And it's the murder house
Where the loyalty? Where the love go?
I only trust my F&N and my snub nose
I only trust my secrets with the above folks
And I let unknowns be unknown



Politicin' with thе other side, the shit
Thе I don't condone
Type of shit I gotta let it go
Keep a 45 and a 4-Glock, you move wrong
I'ma let it blow
The type of shit I gotta let it go, ya dig?

Yeah, I'm with the gang-gang
We in the brick apartments
Talkin' ra ra, some shit done started
Catch me at the dice game with a ice game
I leave a carcass
Follow the light and you'll
Defeat the darkness burnin' flames
I hope your feel it's tarnished
I hope your family tarnished
Death the next stop, dearly departed
I see you standin' on the edge
I'm makin' sure you goin' in the shark pit
No captain-save-a-ho, man, fuck Clark Kent
I'm with the business, no confusion, no
Don't act delusional
Or we'll be shootin' up your funeral
We keep them clips out on Sunset Drive
Lights, camera, action
If it's active then we shootin'
Like a movie roll

Politicin' with the other side, the shit
The I don't condone
Type of shit I gotta let it go
Keep a 45 and a 4-Glock, you move wrong
I'ma let it blow
The type of shit I gotta let it go, ya dig?

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