Let It Go

I don't listen to them critics, cause them critics lie

Yeah, you know that if you play, yeah, your brain gon' be fried

So much smoke, it seem like I need to get high to get by

I don't fuck with none of them hoes, cause them hoes, they be for streets

I been smoking so much, yeah, I need it just to sleep

Feelin' like I am a different person, switchin' every week

Oh, they talkin' on the phone, yeah, they typin' on them tweets

Yeah, you better watch your hoe, cause she been all on my phone

Yeah, she been askin' for my lo every time that I'm alone

But I know that she gon' do me wrong

She gon' do me wrong, do me bad