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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 your

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 brang 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

Selengkapnya dari Erick The Architect/Loyle Carner/Farr

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