Let It Go - Heems

It’s like '99, I’m at Club Exit

Bernie smack them in the mouth if they talking reckless

Lamping with Koreans in the corner selling X’s

If your dress shirt get bloody keep another in the Lexus

Or the Legend, that’s an Ac

I’m a legend, that’s a fact

Till I’m finished with the stacks

If it’s spinach, it’s a wrap

I be laughing to the bank

That’s how me, my money stank

Ain’t no limit like a tank

I be singing like I’m Tank

Let it go

We never stoppa when the lights say red

We smoke the purple so we eyes stay red

We run the streets like most of us

This is the life for most of us

Fuck your bumbaclot and you just might play dead

My options vesting

Got stocks to invest in

Divest in, the question is am I digesting?

Awkward when I’m out but I’m awesome with my mouth

Even when the tour is out they support me in the South

I’m importing amounts

Portions of an ounce

It’s important, I’m devout to putting portions in my house

Imported accounts

I’m watching the DOW

Up in court with your spouse

I’m courting her now

Himanshu so handsome

I’m holding them for ransom

For a Phantom or a mansion

What’s a Chuck to a Manson?

What’s a Ted to a Bundy?

Everybody keep it funky

If she got a dunkie scoop it up like Chunky Monkey

I don’t need no fucking shooters

I got heart, Barracuda

I get love like Neruda

Love her, love her like Luda

You stank like Pumbaa

I do me, I’m Grand Poobah

Ducking the Grand Wizard eating duck and fucking gouda

I suppose I’m half 2 Chainz, half Saddam Hussein

Knowledge like Tulane I’m dropping on you lames

These days, who’s sane?

All of y’all too vain

Oh, man, you changed

You something like a dook stain