Lyrics Let Go - Christopher

(Thank you Christopher)

I just gotta l-l-l-l-l-l-let go
I like me some classic things, yeah, I like some retro
I ain't got the money right now but I gotta get those
Just gotta l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-let go

Today I woke up needin' to make a correction
I almost died that day, yeah, sleepin' on the wheel
Ran through the intersection, I hardly remember that day
I barely have any recollection
Gotta let go of the ego, like, who the fuck you textin'?
Like, who the fuck you testin'? Don't fall for them tricks, yeah
Call that shit deception, we movin' and we steppin'
And we movin' and we steppin', we movin' and we rappin'
We movin' and we rappin'

I just gotta l-l-l-l-l-l-let go
I like me some classic things, yeah, I like some retro
I ain't got the money right now but I gotta get those
Just gotta l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-let go

Check out that Spotify page, I know you see that checko
C-H-R-I-S-T-O-P-H-E-R
Let's go outside, let's go look at the stars
I know that one day I'ma rap up on this mic
I'm going real far, they're like, "Chris, you need to stop it
Yeah, you're goin' too hard, you're that type of motherfucker"
To shine in the dark I just pull up to your house
And I put it in park, I'm so marvellous, yeah

Bitch, I feel like Tony Stark, don't wanna bite, they just bark
But you're swimmin' in the sea, yeah, be careful with the sharks
And be careful with the narcs, yeah, be careful when it's dark
Remember to be grateful every day, so just eat with your fork
Pop open that champagne, pop open that cork
Welcome to my mind, let me take you on a tour

I just gotta l-l-l-l-l-l-let go
I like me some classic things, yeah, I like some retro
I ain't got the money right now but I gotta get those
Just gotta l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-let go

Prepare myself for the five fingers are dead
When you rap you gotta feel it in your breath
Better rap, rap, like the wild, wild, wild west
I'ma put you, put you through the test
I bet if yo momma bird has to, she'd throw you off the nest
Yoke everywhere, turn the dust, turn the zest
I don't expect nothing more, expect nothing less
Check mate bitch, yeah, we playin' fucking chess
The life I have created, yeah, you know I had a finesse

I just gotta l-l-l-l-l-l-let go
I like me some classic things, yeah, I like some retro
I ain't got the money right now but I gotta get those
Just gotta l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-let go