Let You Go

(And you know) (And you know) You know, you know I can't let you go We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober And then we go again Noo You know I can't let you go We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober And then we go again  She a bad bitch runnin' through my mind Throw it back, ima hit it from behind Throw me up a stack while I'm stuck on the grind I might pop a pill just to open up my mind She a bad bitch runnin' through my mind Throw it back, ima hit it from behind Run me up a stack when I'm stuck on the grind I might pop a pill just to open up my mind One, two, three, I might pour up a four Fuck on a bitch, I might fuck on a hoe I give bands to my bitch, told her go to the store Fuck a degree, ima work for the dough If you ain't counting money than you is a hoe. No I want that exotic smoke. Dope She wanna fuck but I said no Run from the cops we just lay low Running from cops, I be running from '12 Fuck all the haters, I'm givin' em' hell She wanna fuck me, but I ain't gon' tell She keep on wishin' like we in a well And I'm on a mission but I cannot fail You been taking losses? I cant take an L Know I got up every-time that I fell if you keep on talking, we giving you hell 'Cuz you know You know I can't let you go We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober And then we go again Noo You know I can't let you go We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober And then we go again And I'm back on my shit See me I be thumbing through the cash 'cuz I'm rich I could never go and spend a bag on a bitch See me they be getting fuckin' mad cuz I'm rich Mad 'cuz I'm rich And I'm back on my shit See me I be thumbing through the cash 'cuz I'm rich I could never go and spend a bag on a bitch See me they be getting fuckin' mad cuz I'm rich Mad 'cuz I'm rich Clap, Clap, Clap, I'ma run up a stack Fuck another bitch, then I hit from the back And if you ain't getting money nigga, you kinda whack Bad little bitch and her ass so fat They just call me Usain how I run all my tracks They call me a J-Flame how I spit on the track Straight to the bag, I go straight to the sack And I need me a Benz that be covered in black Running from cops, I be running from '12 Fuck all the haters, I'm givin' em' hell She wanna fuck me, but I ain't gon' tell She keep on wishin' like we in a well And I'm on a mission but I cannot fail You been taking losses? I cant take an L Know I got up every-time that I fell if you keep on talking, we giving you hell 'Cuz you know You know, you know I can't let you go We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober And then we go again Noo You know I can't let you go We drink until we get hungover, fuck sober And then we go again