Let It Go

From nervous touch and getting drunk To staying up and waking up with you Know what I'm sayin'? I had to realize when you die The sun gon' continue to rise the next mornin' Now we're sleeping near the edge, holding something we don't need Know what I'm sayin'? The world gon' continue to spin without you All this delusion in our heads, is gonna bring us to our knees Know what I'm sayin'? Remain you 'til your casket drop That's the only thin' that should really matter (OJ Beats) Come on, let it go, just let it be Why don't you be you, and I'll be me? Everything that's broke, leave it to the breeze Why don't you be you, and I'll be me? And I'll be me You barely see me talk (talk), that's 'cause I'm having suicidal thoughts (suicide) I ran from pain, how the hell I get caught? (Get caught) We fighting in trial if the judge like to box (ooh) I might make BET if I pop another Roxy (another Roxy) Fuck around and sip too much lean, keep fuckin' up my profit (fuckin' up my profit) So many court days so many funerals (funerals) You get too much paper you don't know who to fold (you don't know who to fold) Found out what love really mean, so I can't get attached (can't get attached) Like 35-0 in the fourth quarter, you niggas ain't coming back (you niggas ain't coming back) Like Ocho Cinco, I go get it, like I'm from Cincinnati I'ma let them get in the front, feel like I'm built to last He graduated with all As and still so dumb he sat In the trap the only thing is open when the weather bad Made a promise I'ma stay outta jail, but I'm probably going back I promise it's so hard to shake the streets when you trying to marry rap Come on, let it go, just let it be Why don't you be you, and I'll be me? Everything that's broke, leave it to the breeze Why don't you be you, and I'll be me? And I'll be me I played basketball the eighth grade, still back and fourth the court Hard-head, I could've took the stairs But I'd rather jump from of the porch And I'm still trying to let the streets Go that's why I keep singing this chorus I was taught if a nigga let you borrow Some you still treat it like it's yours And Duke had died, I was just with him the same night (same night) Then Cole had left me, I swear this shit ain't right (it ain't right) Then I got locked, it was bad dreams and cold nights (cold nights) I'm right back gambling with my life with no dice (with no dice) My dead homies on my face we don't need shirts (we don't need shirts) I been talking to god so damn long got my knees hurting (got my knees hurting) I cannot function even when I'm sober it's like I need percs (I need percs) If them bullets hit me, I pull' em out, bitch, I don't need surgery They say my music hit they soul They sing my shit all through the jail Too many niggas up in heaven, I'm trying to stop from raisin' hell And we couldn't even get a phone, we was four to a cell Your nigga's with you in the streets but you gotta do the time by yourself So you might as well Come on, let it go (let it go) Just let it be (just let it be) Why don't you be you (why don't you be you) And I'll be me? (And I'll be me)