Ayy, is it easy to hold on or let go Ayy, it don't matter when your back is up against them ropes

You gotta grind, my ****, yeah, you gotta grow You gotta shine, my ****, yeah, you gotta blow

I gotta show the world what I'm made of Ayy, I'm from a city where you barely make it out of

I'm letting go of these emotions, they don't make no money I just stay solid cause these people get to acting funny

I just let it go, ayy, I just let it be I keep my head up on the swivel when I'm in these streets

I put my all up in this music, put my heart on beats I hit the ground running, dalvin cook up in those cleats

Ayy, ****, this is church, ayy, hear a **** preach And I ain't got no time for a lame or a leech

These women all the same and I don't want no parts I've been hurt too many times with this heart

I just let it be And I'll be me, yeah

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