Lyrics Let It Go - FARR , Erick the Architect , Loyle Carner
Let
it
go
Free
your
mind,
live
your
life,
feed
your
soul
Give
your
time,
see
your
fam,
keep
'em
close
'Cause
you
never
know
when
it
could
all
be
gone
Just
let
it
go,
let
it
go,
let
it
go
Make
it
right,
ain't
no
time
for
no
wrongs
It's
alright,
did
you
not
get
enough?
You
don't
ever
know
when
it
could
all
be
gone
Just
let
it
go,
let
it
go,
let
it
go
Spent
the
last
summer
on
tour
Spent
the
last
winter
with
family
I
ain't
been
'round
in
so
long,
hope
I
still
fit
in
with
y'all
Out
here
tryna
get
it,
kids
growin'
mile
a
minute
Money
don't
buy
experience,
can't
dig
in
your
pocket
for
it
I
wanna
be
there
for
the
wrong,
I
wanna
let
it
go,
but
it's
gone
I
burned
my
mom
last
year,
hmm,
and
that
won't
be
healed
with
a
song
But
the
hope
when
you
heal
make
you
strong
Don't
wanna
raise
my
kids
via
phone
And
I
love
my
niece,
my
nephew,
just
like
they
a
seed
of
my
own
And
my
life
in
a
speed
of
my
own
Still
recite,
and
I
speak
through
the
poems
I'm
so
grateful,
I
kept
my
composure
And
do
remember
the
things
that
I
told
you
You
can't
dwell,
that'll
make
it
a
phobia
You
can
still
conquer
the
culture
We
gon'
fight,
that
don't
mean
that
it's
over
You're
the
angel
lookin'
over
my
shoulder
Let
it
go
Free
your
mind,
live
your
life,
feed
your
soul
Give
your
time,
see
your
fam,
keep
'em
close
'Cause
you
never
know
when
it
could
all
be
gone
Just
let
it
go,
let
it
go,
let
it
go
Make
it
right,
ain't
no
time
for
no
wrongs
It's
alright,
did
you
not
get
enough?
You
don't
ever
know
when
it
could
all
be
gone
Just
let
it
go,
let
it
go,
let
it
go
I
write
my
name
in
the
sand,
ayy,
that
I
bring
to
the
beach
Can't
see
no
hand
in
my
reach
when
I'm
standin'
beneath
Ayy,
I
can't
handle
the
beef,
most
nights
don't
handle
the
peace
A
man
or
beast,
ayy,
take
a
handful
of
each
Now
I'm
roamin'
the
streets,
head
low,
headphone
full
of
beats
Get
dough
and
my
face
gets
known
But
I
never
get
low,
ain't
known
to
police
Ayy,
'cause
I
roll
with
the
weeks
And
launches,
jabs,
uppercuts
and
punches
Dunce
cap
for
the
weaks
and
dunces,
I
can
make
P's
and
hundreds
Tens
and
thousands,
men
move
mountains
Next
day
same
men
move
ounces
All
cash,
no
checks
and
bouncers
These
are
my
surroundings,
and
I
keep
composure
No
luck
like
three-leaf
clover
What
you're
gonna
do
when
it's
all
over?
What
you're
gonna
do
when
I
don't
phone
ya?
What
you're
gonna
do
when
I
don't
hold
ya?
What
you're
gonna
do
when
you
can't
sleep
And
your
eyes
go
weak,
and
you
can't
stay
sober?
Ayy,
your
bed's
my
sofa,
your
son's
my
soldier
Just
like
I
told
ya,
ayy,
keep
composure
Let
it
go
Free
your
mind,
live
your
life,
feed
your
soul
Give
your
time,
see
your
fam,
keep
'em
close
'Cause
you
never
know
when
it
could
all
be
gone
Just
let
it
go,
let
it
go,
let
it
go
Make
it
right,
ain't
no
time
for
no
wrongs
It's
alright,
did
you
not
get
enough?
You
don't
ever
know
when
it
could
all
be
gone
Just
let
it
go,
let
it
go,
let
it
go
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