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let it - icey lesh lyrics

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yeah, money be callin’ me and i accept it
i just f*cked your b*tch and i don‘t regret it (nah)
bros be sayin‘ you gotta go get it
no recognition? bro, just let it (let it)
you gotta stop, you gotta respect it (yeah, yeah)
(just gotta let it, yeah, uhh, uhh)

yeah, i am not cappin‘, i‘m gettin‘ a mill (mill)
i‘ve never learned, that‘s just a sk!ll (sk!ll)
i‘m in the booth, and we just gon‘ chill (chill)
monday on trap, tuesday on drill (drill, drill)
we getting high, we on the hills (pew)
we getting rich, we get the bills (bills)
music in my blood, huh, like my brodie jeffrеy mills
had to call my hoe, my b*tch, my wh0re and all thesе others
i’ve been gettin’ all hoes, all b*tches, and all of your mothers
you can look on google, i’ve been droppin’ singles, i just say another
lil bro have been callin’ me ”bro” but he really ain’t my brother (nah, nah)

the lies are in front of us, but we don’t want to see (uh, uh)
real problems here, they still want to talk ‘bout me
you can’t be me (nah), don’t think about a ”we” (we, we)
you can’t be me, don’t think about a ”we”

yeah, money be callin’ me and i accept it
i just f*cked your b*tch and i don‘t regret it (nah)
bros be sayin‘ you gotta go get it
no recognition? bro, just let it (let it)
you gotta stop, you gotta respect it (just respect it)
(just gotta let it, yeah, woah, woah, woah)

yeah, i’m in the car with your mom, and yeah she is worried, she cries ’bout her son
shootin’ my shot, one, two, three, i’m feelin’ like son (son)
where she at, i am lookin for you, daddy’s little honey bun (woah)
i don’t have to move, i just need to stay, and i’ve just won (yeah)

no trust in a b*tch, my brody the only one, i swear (i swear)
if i play this in the studio, all the neighbours going to hear
i see your girl, i want to whisper things in her ear (come here)
”f*ck your boy, i am better, just come here” (yeah, come)
the lies are in front of us, but we don’t want to see (uhh, uhh)
real problems here (real problems), they still want to talk ‘bout me (’bout me)
you can’t be me (nah, nah), don’t think about a ”we”
you can’t be me, don’t think about a ”we”

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