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let me know - illmac lyrics

[chorus: illmaculate]
if your words were hollow i would never know
but if your word is solid tell them let me know
let me know
if you got a problem i would let it go
let it go or let me know
(if i got a problem)
i would let it go or let me know
(i’ma let you know)
let it go or let me know
(how to get a dollar)
let it go or let me know
(let me know)

[verse 1: illmaculate]
may blessings be upon you, safe p-ssage on your journey
or i’ma turn up louder ’cause i don’t think you heard me
tell me why these angels want me while their inner demons haunt me
lately i’ve been feeling seasoned, funny, you’ve been feeling salty
love me get up off me, love me get up off me yet insult me
pour your heart out like your morning coffee
yeah i copy, real sh-t don’t feel sh-t
had to tell this little chick
“welcome home” (what you mean?) “you been on that guilt trip”
checked baggage left at the door
next p-ssenger at the door
then p-ss like carry on what you had before
i been on this hunger strike trying to get this money right
yeah i’m out here in hollywood like f-ck the world i’m nutting twice
what to do? i feel like ignoring you
i feel i could do better
i’m smoking oil sipping water
i’m like oil she like water

[verse 2: illmaculate]
i’m in these studios, a cabin fever
another chapter for an avid reader
if i’m on the fence it’s ’cause the gr-ss is greener
you’ll see me playing both sides trying to mediate
we watch our four letter words now abbreviate
her only focused in three letters, that gpa
the head is ged, added some entj
p-ssing that thc like it’s dna
’cause clouds and liquor bottles that’s how we escape
she’s rolling blunts on the mirror she does her make-up in
sniffing b-mps off the keys that got us in the place we in
spreading her angel wings on my way to la again
don’t promise your weight on me baby, that ain’t the state i’m in

[interlude: unknown]
first of all, you answer when i call
like, what the f-ck are you doing?
you probably won’t get this voicemail until next week, so
bye

[bridge: illmaculate]
what to do? i feel like ignoring you
i feel i could do better
i’m smoking oil sipping water
i’m like oil she like water

[outro: illmaculate]
if i got a problem, i’ma let you know
how to get a dollar, let me know

- illmac lyrics

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