Let Em Go (Prod. Yung Lan & KiloKeys)

All my old hoes want the best for me

(Yung Lan on the track)

R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace

Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe

White girls askin' where my ****** at

Can't you see they here with me?

All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go

Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up

Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior

Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds

All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go

Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah

Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior

Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds

All my old hoes want the best for me

R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace

Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe

White girls askin' where my ****** at

Can't you see they here with me?

Young ***** came up from the mud, turned to a boss

I was raised in the streets out in New York dodgin' the law

Never been to London but always studied a broad

And she say she on her period so I'm ******' her jaws

Cop the coupe, yeah I love the two seaters

Lean on me like that s**t ******

Be mixin' up in that two liters

Just saw God and she look like Lupita, woah

Time to hit the road

Life but a show so give the people what they want

Brooklyn boy, what's up?

All my old hoes want the best for me

R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace

Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe

White girls askin' where my ****** at

Can't you see they here with me?

All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go

Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up

Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior

Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds

All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go

Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah

Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior

Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds

Cut off all the fakes, yeah, they dead to me

We throwin' shots to their head like they Kennedy

I gotta leave a ******' legacy,

How else will they remember me?

Be careful when you winning

'Cause they say success brings jealousy

I'm runnin' off to better things, VIP, they envy me

Like I ain't work this hard

Watch me finesse with all these melodies

I don't give a ****, oh

I can't hang with y'all, no

Love me out in Houston

And they love me in Chicago, yeah

Yeah, I'm goin' savage mode

Runnin' 'round, I got the antidote

Late registration but I got a scholarship long, long time ago

Let 'em fall like dominoes

Tell your ***** to come vamanos

Please leave your man at the door

Tell that man he gotta adiós

All my old hoes want the best for me

R.I.P the *****, make it rest in peace

Yeah I got the sauce, I got the recipe

White girls askin' where my ****** at

Can't you see they here with me?

All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go

Bouncers showin' extra love when we pull up

Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior

Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds, yeah

All my dawgs came ready, let 'em go

Bouncer showin' extra love when we pull up, yeah

Fashion week, I'm in Milan, I'm with Dior

Middle finger to the fakes, like **** the frauds