Freeway, Saint Sann, Gillie Da Kid - LEt It Go lyrics

(Let's go) fly like United
Team Early pilot wastin' your money
All you seein' is your eyelids
We put drama to bed, early to rise, it's
Bearded Leonidas, your highness
Kill rats with semi-automatics
Kill bitches with kindness
Went from an ill-minded
Blastin', leave folks mindless, spineless
Niggas try to set me up, stick me for my work
Try to creep up from behind us
No way is them pricks gon' get me
Strapped up
Came on that money train like Wesley
Act up, and get put on ice like Gretzky
I'm the leader of the
New generation like Pepsi
Pop off and make y'all niggas
Do the Running Man
That's for all y'all that think
This shit fun and games
I can supply you and your other man
I'm the money man, y'all niggas know my name
I was here when the money came
I arrived on the money train
Me and you, we are not the same
All my life I've been movin' tons of 'cane
I let it go, go let it go, go
Let it go, go get it in and let it go
I let it go, go let it go, go
Let it go, go get it in and let it go

Gillie, I ain't never had a 9-5
I'm on the block puttin' in work
I came Elijahwan
And every time is right on time
I swear my youngin'll shoot that
Bitch up like it's Columbine
It ain't no secret, homie – I ain't a saint
I'm on the freeway in a Dooly
Work by the gas tank
Tryin' to get it back to Philly
I can make a quarter-mili
Plus I get it for a bargain
And I know some niggas starvin'
I'm all up in that lemon Porsche
Off of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs
They never would've thought
This nigga years ago
Who was there, pop had the city in a headlock
These niggas dead weight
The whole, no stop, drop twenty
On a wrist watch, nigga no rocks
New Panerai - I chop bricks, no samurai
I stay duckin' the fed cameras
Ain't I with the playin' and that jokin', no
So you can keep that bullshit, joker, no
We get 'em in and then we let 'em go
So if you need that work
Then nigga let us know

Raisin' the bar, the picks, Razor Ramon
Rolex, diamonds, we on
Soul glowin' like Tron
Haters use so many bricks for buildings
I go King Kong
With that white girl in my hand
Like T-shirts we bare arms
Early, money train, you ain't got a ticket
Talk about a king from Harlem
Only time you gotta witness
Come around here - you is not gettin' it
If I believed in luck
Then lottery I'd be hittin' it
Thoughts never limited
Professional penmanship
I'm in season, y'all still scrimmagin'
All I know is the hustle
What are you imagin'?
We talkin' birds more stirred
Than the Wimbledon i let it go, go, go – go
I really kick it out of Philly
Call it Eric Snow return of the Last Dragon
Bruce Lee with blow
They want me to fall, Niagara
But the water still flow