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little weapon - let it go lyrics

talking bout a murder, don’t trust em when they say they kidding
took him out for half a brick and now they in the state prison
i was in that cell in 09 over thanksgiving
moving that loud by the pound call it weightlifting
you ever hid a glock in a xbox? i think not
n-gga you’d be dead shocked. mac 11 broke
i had to take it to that tec shop
they rolled down the window let it empty at the rest stop
my dogs be finding drugs and we ain’t talking k9’s
ju got me locked up in 11 round the same time
yo girlfriend she a pop, sprint when i see em cops
keep running my feet don’t stop, let them holos out that glock
i say, ever see a n-gga die and fall when he getting shot
ever see a n-gga try to crawl when he getting shot
50 cal desert eagle loud enough to shake the block
i been here for 16 years and i seen a lot
ya’ll ain’t on my pedestal, got green no vegetable
money on 8 decimals, my flow is not accessible
so get off my t-st-cl-s, flow colder than a eskimo
i got green no oregano, it’s 80 grand for that revenue. (dammnn)
i’m too tough, you suck, grab the straps and we suit up
ask twitter why i blew up. rx boy regardless
sippin syrup everyday it’s a promise
they be screaming yolo, until they see the .4 4
then they jumping on the ground just like a yoyo
tell em bring that coco loso, cause i’m back n-gga
stealth foams, they murdered out black n-gga
hot sh-t like whats coming out yo -ss n-gga
bars fast like they running f-cking track n-gga
in my bag like whats happ’ning, flow wet someone get a f-cking napkin
birthday presents be the only sh-t you rapping
this is music not movies so n-gga stop acting
b-tterfly knife and its headed for your throat
you got like 20 in your gun, bust them sh-ts and let em go
cause yo dome split when this chrome spit
fake n-ggas i don’t get along with
can’t stop the flow when i’m goin in cause i spit dope like zone 6
speer bullets with them gold tips, every beat i own it
ya’ll n-ggas get no bricks cause we run around with them 4 fifths

- little weapon lyrics

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