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[Verse 1]
Been a prisoner of the past
Had a bitterness when I looked back
Was telling everyone it’s not that bad
‘Til all my shit hit the fan

[Pre-Chorus]
I know I’m always like
Telling everybody you don’t gotta be a victim
Life ain’t always fair, but hell is living in resentment
Choose redemption
Your happy ending’s up to you

[Chorus]
I think it’s time to practice what I preach
Exorcise the demons inside me
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go
The past can’t haunt me if I don’t let it
Live and learn and never forget it
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go

[Verse 2]
Had a boogieman under my bed
Putting crazy thoughts inside my head
Always whispering, "It’s all your fault."
He was telling me, "No, you’re not that strong."

[Pre-Chorus]
I know I’m always like
Telling everybody you don’t have to be a victim
Life ain’t always fair, but hell is living in resentment
Choose redemption
Your happy ending’s up to you

[Chorus]
So, I think it’s time to practice what I preach
Exorcise the demons inside me
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go
The past can’t haunt me if I don’t let it
Live and learn and never forget it
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go

[Post-Chorus]
Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Learn to let go, learn to let go
Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Learn to let go, learn to let go

[Bridge]
I’m done reliving my bad decisions
I see now maybe there’s a reason
Why, I, I, I, I, I, I been through hell and back
Yeah, honestly, it’s what made me who I am
Holding on to wasted time
Gotta learn to let go in life

[Chorus]
So I think it’s time to practice what I preach
Exorcise the demons inside me
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go
The past can’t haunt me if I don’t let it
Live and learn and never forget it
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go

[Post-Chorus]
Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Learn to let go, learn to let go
Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Learn to let go, learn to let go

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
Shine
It’s Gucci!
It’s drop top, wizop
Skrr

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah!
You get the bag and fumble it, I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (ye)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash!), and the car came with a blunt in it (ye)
Lil mama a thot (thot!), and she got ass, and she gon’ fuck up a bag (ye)
Pull up to the spot, living too fast, droppin’ the dope in the stash (yeee-ah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (brrr!)
Drop the top (drop top), when it’s cold but you feel the heat (skrrt)
Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me, aye
Eat it up like it’s a feast (eat it up), they say the dope on fleek (yeah!)

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
Percocet pill on me, ice on my neck baby chill with me (ice!)
Them niggas that flex in the back don’t say nothin them niggas will kill for me
Backends I got ’em asleep, on fleek
100k spent on a Patek Phillippe (Phillippe!)
Bitch I’m a dog, give my treat
Hop out the frog and leap (leap!)
I put them bricks in the Phantom, my bitch she walk around like she Kris Jenner
I used to break and then enter
Then Takeoff run ’em like the game of temple
It’s simple, I play with the mental
Momma said she saw me on Jimmy Kimmel (mama!)
Canada ’cause I’m a money symbol
Walking with the racks I’m looking crippled (money!)
Fuck on that bitch then I tip her (tip her!)
A nickel for me to take pictures (nickel!)
Not from L.A. but I clip her (brrr!)
Double my cup, pour a triple
Fox on my body, no Vivica (fox on my)
I’m not your average or typical (I’m not your)
Look at my wrist and it’s critical (look at the)
Hold it up, droppin’ the temperature (droppin’ the)
I get that bag on the regular (bag!)
I got a bag on my cellular (brrr!)
Backing up, bagging up vegetables
Baggin’ up cookies, it’s medical (cookies!)
Cocaine, codeine, et cetera
Cocaine and lean, it’s federal
I take off, landin’ on Nebula
[?] 20 M’s on my schedule
(Takeoff!)

[Chorus: Quavo]
You get the bag and fumble it, I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (ye)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash!), and the car came with a blunt in it (ye)
Lil mama a thot (thot!), and she got ass, and she gon’ fuck up a bag (ye)
Pull up to the spot, living too fast, droppin’ the dope in the stash (yeee-ah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (brrr!)
Drop the top (drop top), when it’s cold but you feel the heat (skrrt)
Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me, aye
(It’s Gucci!)
Eat it up like it’s a feast, they say the dope on fleek

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I know that you niggas gettin’ sick of me
These chains on my neck cost a mil’ a piece
I won’t even like to freestyle for free
I put in the key and I ride the beat
I won’t even come out the house for free
I pay a nigga to drive for me
Jay-Z couldn’t even co-sign for me
I do what I want ‘cause I’m signed to me
I get the-I get the-I get the bag
They get the bag, had to cut it in half
Stop the comparing, y’all makin’ me laugh
Need the rehab, I’m addicted to cash
Convertible Wop, convertible top
My dope got a vertical, look at it hop (Skrrt-skkrt-skkrt)
And it jump out the pot came out of jail and went straight to the top
Take it easy baby
Middle of Summer I’m freezin’ baby
Don’t leave me baby just drop to your knees and please me baby
I’m fascinated two bitches so fine that I masturbated
Congratulations, she bring me so good that I graduated
They had to hate it
Unfold them niggas they plastic baby
I trap a baby, I rap but own all my masters baby
It’s tragic baby, I pull up and fuck up the traffic baby
I’m savage baby, I’m killin’ these niggas closed casket baby

[Chorus: Quavo]
You get the bag and fumble it, I get the bag and flip it and tumble it (ye)
Straight out the lot, 300 cash (cash!), and the car came with a blunt in it (ye)
Lil mama a thot (thot!), and she got ass, and she gon’ fuck up a bag (ye)
Pull up to the spot, living too fast, droppin’ the dope in the stash (yeee-ah)
In Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (brrr!)
Drop the top (drop top), when it’s cold but you feel the heat (skrrt)
Be real with me, keep it 100, just be real with me, aye
Eat it up like it’s a feast, they say the dope on fleek, yeah!

[Intro]
Money, power, pussy, fame; it don’t mean nothing
Never feel an ounce of shame, it don’t mean nothing
Tell me what you came before you came to this Earth
Tell me who you worshipped before they came with the church

[Hook: Doctur Dot]
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no articial
I don’t, flaunt no

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Artificial ends, at the age to seperate the homies from the friends
When shit hit the fan and show you blood from the kin
And my family always kept a tool by the lamp
Druggies getting started, it’s party 4 AM
Everybody need me now, knee-high to grasshopper, but the family always looking up the hill
Put the city on my shoulders, put my baby on my shoulders
Now it’s an event, I can’t get a break from nothing
I might smoke a whole eighth, then mush my whole face inside some blow
(Still I can’t feel nothing)
You know I’m gon’ hurt you for you know it, ‘fore you love me you should go
Tell me what you want from me
Oh you know I’m psychic, I don’t like it when you try to hide the hoax
‘Cause we ain’t got shit in common
We ain’t got shit in common, tell me why the fuck you ’round me

[Hook: Doctur Dot]
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no articial
I don’t, flaunt no
(Artificial ends)

[Verse 2: Doctur Dot]
I beat the Sun in the morning
I make you stop what you doing and turn into an employee
He be busy with the W9
I ain’t picky, I just know what I like
Ain’t no nigga really fuckin’ with I, always got it in the back of my mind
I prefer to keep them thoughts to myself
Execution over explanation
How come what I’m doin’ help the family and all the other shit is unrelated
Oh, ok, I like what you did there
I might vanish then reappear
When you cut the fugazi shit
You really should be yourself
I know that ain’t saying much, but you don’t be saying shit
I spent my life turning pain into power
I keep a reservation on a cloud
Built a foundation, fuck being found
Whole rotation knocking them down
Hope gave birth to all this hype
I just might leave this world alive
But for the life of me, I don’t know why all these niggas around
You not my partner, not my homie, not my bro (hell nah)
Feel like you know me, yeah I know, and no you don’t
Pastor knocked me out the church
I just pray all my niggas float
Higher voices take control
These niggas really don’t want no smoke

[Hook: Doctur Dot]
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no articial
I don’t, flaunt no
(Artificial ends)

(Artificial ends)
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no artificial
I don’t, flaunt no
(Artificial ends)

[Outro: DC YoungFly]
Ugh I don’t know what this bitch want
Hello
Listen, listen, Tashanda
Don’t worry about who that is
I’m at work
Yea my no good ass at work
What you say, aw I don’t do no drivin’ around here
I’m getting paid bitch, I’m getting paid
Look, you sound like a hater
You’se a hater, you’se a hater
Ain’t they paying for that pussy
Damn I can’t go pick him up right now
I’m at work
You out there selling pussy, I can’t call you in the middle of a nigga fucking you and say "go get him"
Aight I’m finna go get him
I’m finna go get him
Fuck out my phone
Stupid ass bitch
Excuse me, I’m sorry baby but, do you mind
I know you don’t give a damn bitch we ridin’
Let’s do it
I gotta go pick up my child

[Verse 1]
We were the kids that left home probably too young
But we took our share and maybe then some
Tired of beatings and battles and being sewn up
But that made us grow up, and that made ’em scared

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause we never learned to keep our voices down
No, we only learned to shout
So we fight our way in
And we fight our way out
And we earned what we could from the ground up
And tried to lift the whole damn crowd up
So we fight our way in
And we fight our way out

[Chorus]
We fight our way in
And we fight our way out
We fight our way in
And we fight our way out

[Verse 2]
And there’s still a kid somewhere that needs to hear this
That somebody cares, that somebody knows
Who’s tired of bleeding and battered and being torn up
Just pick yourself up, it’s time to go

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause we never learned to keep our voices down
No, we only learned to shout
So we fight our way in
And we fight our way out
And we earned what we could from the ground up
And tried to lift the whole damn crowd up
So we fight our way in
And we fight our way out

[Chorus]
We fight our way in
And we fight our way out
We fight our way in
And we fight our way out

[Bridge]
Maybe we found a way to make some tracks
We didn’t snicker and turn our backs
We just keep digging in, and digging in, and giving back

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause we never learned to keep our voices down
No, we only learned to shout
So we fight our way in
And we fight our way out
And we earned what we could from the ground up
And tried to lift the whole damn crowd up
So we fight our way in
And we fight our way out
Cause we never learned to keep our voices down
No, we only learned to shout
So we fight our way in
And we fight our way out

[Chorus]
We fight our way in
And we fight our way out
We fight our way in
And we fight our way out

I say hi, you say hi, we stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
No, I don’t, I don’t have a type
Take a hit
Come on over tonight
Take a hit
You can follow my bloodstream
No, I don’t have a type
Live right now, peakin’ on top
So wild now, I’m high as fuck
Don’t look down
My mind, you can relax
I know how to dial it back
Not this time
I say hi, you say hi, we stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
No, I don’t, I don’t have a type
Take a hit
Come on over tonight
Take a hit
You can follow my bloodstream
No, I don’t have a type
Live right now, peakin’ on top
So wild now, I’m high as fuck
Don’t look down
My mind, you can relax
I know how to dial it back
Not this time
I say hi, you say hi, we stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes (yeah)
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
You think I’m drunk now, but I am not
You’re so pretty, come roll with me
I’m ’bout to get down, I’m high as fuck
I’m no chemist, but it’s good shit
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go (oh, oh)
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes (yeah)
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I say hi, you say hi, we stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
Got good shit, what is it?
No chemist, still want that magic, yeah
I say hi, you say hi, we stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
Got good shit, what is it?
No chemist, still want that magic, yeah