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Can't let it Video (MV)




Performed By: Young$tunnaWrld
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Marice Harris




Young$tunnaWrld - Can't let it Lyrics
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I pick everybody I don't have, no favorites
So much pain in my heart, can't take it
I remember you said we was gon' make it
And the shit that you done said it wasn't true
I can't hang with rats, no Chuck E. Cheese
We was so good, now we enemies
You was my dawg, but now you're a rat
When you go back home, you better watch your back
500 racks on his head
Witness protection, ain't saving that
Now you my enemy
Man, this shit is sending me
I can't let it get to me
I was calling you woadie
Yeah, you was my brodie
Now a young nigga gotta put you on a T
Now I'm hurt like
I gotta let it go, like
I'm catching my flow, like
Oouuu, boy, you at the red light
We let it spray, like
Hella commas on your head, right
Boy we pop ya ass at the red light
I got a six and that bitch got a 40
I gave that shit to my mo'f*ckin woadie
I'ma just drive the whip like it's stolen
So much pain in my heart that I'm holding
R.I.P. Grandma, ya, ya I miss you
I'm always stuck in some problems, some issues
You is a waste of my energy
Most of these bitches out here is really my enemies
She said that she really wanted two of me
There's only one of me, baby girl, you cannot have me
And you touching my back, got to stabbing
Hanging with fake niggas, came a habbit
All this shit that you brought, I had it
They like, damn, Y$WRLD
Why you always f*cking acting different
But, bitch, yeah, I'm not acting different
Bitch, I'm the same nigga
Just chasing this bread, nigga
Just because I'm moving different
Doesn't mean that I'm not the same nigga
And most of y'all niggas go lane switching
And that's the reason I don't hang with ya
Now you my enemy
Man, this shit is sending me
I can't let it get to me
I was calling you woadie
Yeah, you was my brodie
Now a young nigga gotta put you a T
Uh, now I'm hurt like
I gotta let it go like
I'm catching my flow like
Oouu, boy, you at the red light
We let it spray like
Most of them niggas is snakes
I cannot let them niggas ssss to me
And most of y'all niggas, is history
I'm moving alone and I'm moving in silence
You think that I'm lying, man, I'm being honest
But they mistaking me for my lil' kindness
Bitch, I'm moving different, ain't no staining me
And I think about my dead, homies
Yeah, it's hard to sleep
Man, it's hard to breathe
Man, I'm so damn blind
By this shit, yeah it's hard to see
I just hang around the wrong crowd
My heart mislead
And I ain't worried bout no bitch
Ain't no stressing me
There is no setting me up
I pick everybody I don't have, no favorites
So much pain in my heart, I can't take it
I remember you said we was gon' make it
And the shit that you done said, it wasn't true
I can't hang with rats, no Chuck E. Cheese
We was so good, now we enemies
You was my dawg, but now you're a rat
When you go back home, you better watch your back
500 racks on his head
Witness protection, ain't saving that
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I pick everybody I don't have, no favorites
So much pain in my heart, can't take it
I remember you said we was gon' make it
And the shit that you done said it wasn't true
I can't hang with rats, no Chuck E. Cheese
We was so good, now we enemies
You was my dawg, but now you're a rat
When you go back home, you better watch your back
500 racks on his head
Witness protection, ain't saving that
Now you my enemy
Man, this shit is sending me
I can't let it get to me
I was calling you woadie
Yeah, you was my brodie
Now a young nigga gotta put you on a T
Now I'm hurt like
I gotta let it go, like
I'm catching my flow, like
Oouuu, boy, you at the red light
We let it spray, like
Hella commas on your head, right
Boy we pop ya ass at the red light
I got a six and that bitch got a 40
I gave that shit to my mo'f*ckin woadie
I'ma just drive the whip like it's stolen
So much pain in my heart that I'm holding
R.I.P. Grandma, ya, ya I miss you
I'm always stuck in some problems, some issues
You is a waste of my energy
Most of these bitches out here is really my enemies
She said that she really wanted two of me
There's only one of me, baby girl, you cannot have me
And you touching my back, got to stabbing
Hanging with fake niggas, came a habbit
All this shit that you brought, I had it
They like, damn, Y$WRLD
Why you always f*cking acting different
But, bitch, yeah, I'm not acting different
Bitch, I'm the same nigga
Just chasing this bread, nigga
Just because I'm moving different
Doesn't mean that I'm not the same nigga
And most of y'all niggas go lane switching
And that's the reason I don't hang with ya
Now you my enemy
Man, this shit is sending me
I can't let it get to me
I was calling you woadie
Yeah, you was my brodie
Now a young nigga gotta put you a T
Uh, now I'm hurt like
I gotta let it go like
I'm catching my flow like
Oouu, boy, you at the red light
We let it spray like
Most of them niggas is snakes
I cannot let them niggas ssss to me
And most of y'all niggas, is history
I'm moving alone and I'm moving in silence
You think that I'm lying, man, I'm being honest
But they mistaking me for my lil' kindness
Bitch, I'm moving different, ain't no staining me
And I think about my dead, homies
Yeah, it's hard to sleep
Man, it's hard to breathe
Man, I'm so damn blind
By this shit, yeah it's hard to see
I just hang around the wrong crowd
My heart mislead
And I ain't worried bout no bitch
Ain't no stressing me
There is no setting me up
I pick everybody I don't have, no favorites
So much pain in my heart, I can't take it
I remember you said we was gon' make it
And the shit that you done said, it wasn't true
I can't hang with rats, no Chuck E. Cheese
We was so good, now we enemies
You was my dawg, but now you're a rat
When you go back home, you better watch your back
500 racks on his head
Witness protection, ain't saving that
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Writer: Marice Harris
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