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Let It Go

👤 A$AP Ferg 🎼 Trap Lord ⏱️ 4:43
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⏱️ 4:43 duration
🆔 ID: 202526

📜 Lyrics

Trap Lord season begins, now repent your sins
This Yamborghini on the motherfuckin' check-in
You know I had to hang-glide through for this one
You know, we at the all-star game right now
Eyes closed (swish) shootin' fade aways from half-court
(Elbow in the rim and all that)
(Y'all still in the D-League doing, uhh, layup drills)
Ya feel me?
Kill a motherfucka with the magnum forty-four
Find a chump slumped, nigga, magnum on the road
Body full of bullets when they found him on the road
Lay a fucker down, spray it at him then reload
This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
Ride Maybachs like Ross (Ugh)
550 Benz four doors
Praying for my niggas, they lost
Dyin' on things, they wolves
Ridin' on a gang that floss
Multiplyin by the gang that bucks
Pull a 9 on anything we spark
Ménage ain't a thing they whores
Pussy so good, need more
Let me get in those drawers
5-0 in the corner store
He heard all them claps with a round of applause
Spit at your back and you lie on the floor
Rat-a-tat-tat and you go see the lord
Bitch like horse, X In Her Pores
Want more sex, all in her jaws
Molly!
Kill a motherfucka with the magnum forty-four
Find a chump slumped, nigga, magnum on the road
Body full of bullets when they found him on the road
Lay a fucker down, spray it at him then reload
This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
I'm grippin' the mac and you under attack
Spit at your back and you takin' a nap
No heart a be pumpin', your body relaxed
You talk to me dumb and that's how I react
One arm in the air like I'm waving a cab
The nine is a bitch and she makin' it clap
I'm palmin' a fifth like I'm givin' a dap
Be ready to scrap when you talk to the Trap
(My condolences)
You are now talking to a boss
Lou Bang still ride in the Porsche
2-thou for the grill, they cost
White gold teeth, no floss
Young trap lord like Doss
Two bitches in the crib, no drawers
She rockin' the mic with her jaws
I call that bitch Nicki Minaj
She pop more pills no cough
When shit get real she stop
Givenchy my bitches
Smoke that life till you niggas see God
Gettin' head in the foreign cars
Get the head from the foreign broads
Hasta la vista, señor
Pussy ass niggas a see Allah
(FERGIE)
Kill a motherfucka with the magnum forty-four
Find a chump slumped, nigga, magnum on the road
Body full of bullets when they found him on the road
Lay a fucker down, spray it at him then reload
This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
So it's like, "Fuckin' Problems," platinum
(Bling, bling) LongLiveA$AP number one album in the country
(Bling blow) sold out tours, what's next?
Trap Lord
Let these motherfuckers have it
Let them know we not playing this year
The limb's never been so relaxed, ever
It's lonely at the top; all this shrimp, nobody to share it with
We ain't trippin' though
Y'all walkin' 'round with wrinkled silks, looking crazy
Pay your dry-cleaning bill and all that (pay that, pay that)
'Cause it's like it ain't even a competition no more

⏱️ Synced Lyrics

[00:02.25] Trap Lord season begins, now repent your sins
[00:08.76] This Yamborghini on the motherfuckin' check-in
[00:12.09] You know I had to hang-glide through for this one
[00:14.59] You know, we at the all-star game right now
[00:19.02] Eyes closed (swish) shootin' fade aways from half-court
[00:23.67] (Elbow in the rim and all that)
[00:25.75] (Y'all still in the D-League doing, uhh, layup drills)
[00:29.67] Ya feel me?
[00:31.07] Kill a motherfucka with the magnum forty-four
[00:35.11] Find a chump slumped, nigga, magnum on the road
[00:39.34] Body full of bullets when they found him on the road
[00:43.32] Lay a fucker down, spray it at him then reload
[00:47.21] This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
[00:51.13] The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
[00:55.19] This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
[00:59.28] The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
[01:02.98] Ride Maybachs like Ross (Ugh)
[01:05.48] 550 Benz four doors
[01:07.18] Praying for my niggas, they lost
[01:09.20] Dyin' on things, they wolves
[01:11.17] Ridin' on a gang that floss
[01:13.16] Multiplyin by the gang that bucks
[01:15.16] Pull a 9 on anything we spark
[01:16.99] Ménage ain't a thing they whores
[01:19.21] Pussy so good, need more
[01:21.18] Let me get in those drawers
[01:23.21] 5-0 in the corner store
[01:25.16] He heard all them claps with a round of applause
[01:26.99] Spit at your back and you lie on the floor
[01:29.04] Rat-a-tat-tat and you go see the lord
[01:31.22] Bitch like horse, X In Her Pores
[01:32.97] Want more sex, all in her jaws
[01:34.98] Molly!
[01:35.77] Kill a motherfucka with the magnum forty-four
[01:39.32] Find a chump slumped, nigga, magnum on the road
[01:43.14] Body full of bullets when they found him on the road
[01:47.24] Lay a fucker down, spray it at him then reload
[01:51.40] This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
[01:55.30] The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
[01:59.37] This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
[02:03.19] The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
[02:23.11] I'm grippin' the mac and you under attack
[02:24.83] Spit at your back and you takin' a nap
[02:26.86] No heart a be pumpin', your body relaxed
[02:28.92] You talk to me dumb and that's how I react
[02:30.89] One arm in the air like I'm waving a cab
[02:32.89] The nine is a bitch and she makin' it clap
[02:34.76] I'm palmin' a fifth like I'm givin' a dap
[02:37.03] Be ready to scrap when you talk to the Trap
[02:38.83] (My condolences)
[02:39.86] You are now talking to a boss
[02:41.04] Lou Bang still ride in the Porsche
[02:43.04] 2-thou for the grill, they cost
[02:44.96] White gold teeth, no floss
[02:47.06] Young trap lord like Doss
[02:48.96] Two bitches in the crib, no drawers
[02:51.06] She rockin' the mic with her jaws
[02:53.01] I call that bitch Nicki Minaj
[02:54.95] She pop more pills no cough
[02:57.03] When shit get real she stop
[02:58.88] Givenchy my bitches
[03:00.60] Smoke that life till you niggas see God
[03:03.09] Gettin' head in the foreign cars
[03:05.05] Get the head from the foreign broads
[03:07.13] Hasta la vista, señor
[03:08.78] Pussy ass niggas a see Allah
[03:10.57] (FERGIE)
[03:11.70] Kill a motherfucka with the magnum forty-four
[03:15.23] Find a chump slumped, nigga, magnum on the road
[03:19.12] Body full of bullets when they found him on the road
[03:23.23] Lay a fucker down, spray it at him then reload
[03:27.33] This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
[03:31.13] The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
[03:35.15] This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
[03:39.12] The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
[03:43.99] So it's like, "Fuckin' Problems," platinum
[03:50.02] (Bling, bling) LongLiveA$AP number one album in the country
[03:54.08] (Bling blow) sold out tours, what's next?
[03:57.97] Trap Lord
[04:00.71] Let these motherfuckers have it
[04:03.41] Let them know we not playing this year
[04:06.22] The limb's never been so relaxed, ever
[04:10.10] It's lonely at the top; all this shrimp, nobody to share it with
[04:16.76] We ain't trippin' though
[04:18.42] Y'all walkin' 'round with wrinkled silks, looking crazy
[04:26.12] Pay your dry-cleaning bill and all that (pay that, pay that)
[04:30.01] 'Cause it's like it ain't even a competition no more

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