Cracc Era (feat. Tyler, The Creator)

Ayo

Ayo

Ayo

Yeah, let that go, mane, let that go, mane, brr, yeah

Let that go, mane, let that go, mane, brr, yo

Let that go, mane, let that go, mane, brr, yeah

Let that go, mane, let that go, yo

Running the relay, feel like the '06 TK

Me and brr ridin' round, I put white mags on my PK

That's a BMX woadie, man, I run like recorder

I just copped a new one, Wallace just put in a order

**** two tone, two door, watching Juno, you know

Who get missed when you see **** in them Unos

I'm that ****, that ****, I'm that boy, I'm that boy

You better watch before that cookie turn y'all **** ahoy, we Chip 'n'

Let that go, mane, let that go, mane, brr, yeah

Let that go, mane, let that go, mane, brr, yo

Let that go, mane, let that go, mane, brr, yeah

Let that go, mane, let that go, yo

My Hoover Crips shoot ruger clips, like Ludacris, I'll throw a bow

I finish him like Liu Kang, I want the brain like Al Snow

I mean the head like cabeza, Perkie meds on my dresser

MAC-11 at the reverend, sneak in heaven with suppressors

The Cucamonga Cracker Killers, shooting bitches, slapping ****

Way before I did this rapping, I was out here jackin' ****

I mean like jackin' was my skill, jack your pounds and jack your pills

Catch you lacking by the hill, we jackin' ****, Jack and Jill

Jackass, Knoxville, double seals and Seroquels

No tattletale, lips sealed, if you squeal, you get killed

DJ Drama, Navy Seals, cannons in yo' gangsta grill

Tupac, Juice, I keep the tote, just like Q, I let it go, whoa

Let that go, mane, let that go, mane, brr, yeah

Let that go, mane, let that go, mane, brr, yo

Let that go, mane, let that go, mane, brr, yeah

Let that go, mane, let that go, yo