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ajay kru - let it go lyrics

[verse 1: k!llrs]
rogue thieves and police shooting a little kid in the dome piece, rolling to the road get run over hopelessly, see why i’m finding what’s soothing, using this music as a new output now look is it amusing? to lose sink, of remorse know what the beats for, be more then what people thought you could become been sure, before, fear no-thing, hop in the ring, hip shots and fling, all of em across the room, pop a few, alter moods, don’t get lost into, the cycle, better let go bike tho, pedal to the metal cause its ride or die in the ghetto, so you best move

[verse 2: ajay kru]
u see me gunning homie amp the repo
dreamin sour u still chocolate feenin
anuva bottle i don’t need ma demons
fear of god, we pray, from life in eden
we comin to strip chase a million ppl
hit that b-tch she prolly f-ckin gringos
im that cracka i might cop a section
what to do, i gots that loud and reefa
f-ck that b-tch she never had me in her
trash the waist t, u ain’t gettin thinner
hit the k!llswitch and we go and k!ll
kinna hungry whats on plot today
poppin pills ya i might go insane
do it once ain’t got no time for watin
messed with shortys swear they never patient
look back and think of all this time ive wasted
hampton sweets is where we gotta play
several nights they took there time to leave
yungings willin prolly catch a case
dont blame em for feelin some type of way
i never really even needed b-tches
i only ever really needed blunts
60 hunid came to sport them st-tches
i been sippin henny looking up
(let it go, just gotta let it go)
i been drinking vino looking up
youngins willin dig an early grave
homey runnin they shot him in his face
[k!llrs]
hit a n-gga with the sh-t that make em wanna see us finna pop ta fame. (u heard)
[ajay kru]
i’m on that kinna sh-t
amaro too salty so go get the blem and u feelin fixed

[hook: ajay kru, k!llrs]
just gotta let it go, just gotta let it go, just hatta let em no, we given body shots, em streets is a warzone u get hit with a body shot
just wait til i let it go, wait til i let em no, we ruthless on it, super sonic, close the coffin,given body shots, and put em in body bags, wait til i let em no

[verse 3: ajay kru]
rolley watch that’s some money talk
smashed ya b-tch when benny hammonds on
jordan kicks she really looking at me
23 i’m gonna aim for 60
i’m just sitting doing dinner wit her
she telling me about the inner city
im bout to pop finna stack a million
most these crackas ain’t goin never get it
they ain’t ever gonna have this feeling
they prolly spent it on ferragamo
we won’t ever let them take our cash
hoodie up, i getcha girly, pr-nto

[verse 4: k!llrs]
emotions locked in a closed box, knowing who opens is sure socket. turn calm now but down it stopped loud stomp found what i’m missing, did it again, ripping the pen, sh-t, witness ,what wit ,we, writ-ten, listen to the vision i’m pitching to your face gotta c-ck back aim try and talk with a sprained jaw, tired of the blade mark’s sh-t stain with a chainsaw, a-wall breaking it you may fall, ain’t gonna stay lost, switching it to pick a lane,insane, thoughts in my brains running in place jogged paced fogged pains blocked race won with our lace off losing grasp of the past even if i wanna hang on, split apart it’s too late i’m dropping an h bomb upon this game since they gone

[verse 5: ajay kru]
u just wait until i let it go
open fire got that brain slow
givenchy shoes i’m in an open casket
that’s the only time i’ll pack some blow
all this pot smoke got my eyes low
a cracka can’t see much
back ta back shots betcha get retouched
f-ckin 3 point shots, homeys can’t see us
let it go just gotta let it go
i wanna pop sh-t i’ve been feenin loud
thinkin back when had nothin on me
no tellin how but i want all the money
see me runnin homie come and holla
couple steps im gettin all the guala
u dont wanna hear my sh-t and trauma
shorty’s all in they feelings i don’t need the drama

- ajay kru lyrics

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