Let It Go (V1) lyrics

[Intro: Playboi Carti & MexikoDro]
(We lit, bruh)
Street
Atl sh*t, I wake up to bad b*tches, know what I'm sayin', 2900 sh*t, blood gang sh*t
Street Money Worldwide, n*gga
What?
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

[Pre-Chorus]
I think the Xanny tryna tell me something
I came in with a cool hundred (What? uh)

[Chorus]
I'm with Dro, got that pack going for the low
If she go, give me throat, feel it in her throat
f*ck that hoe, she just texted me, wanna give me throat
f*ck that hoe, then she say young carti be the goat

[Verse 1]
f*ck that hoe, then she say young carti be the goat
I just f*cked that b*tch, inside her f*cking [?]
And i poured the four, before i do the show
Pullin' up my pants, im saggin', jean rеal low
Subi, they dont know me, be for rеal
Keep that thing on me, you know I keep the steel
All my n*ggas dyin', you know they down to kill
And i come up on yo block, we down to drill
[Pre-Chorus]
I came in with a cool hundred
And I got some b*tches coming
And I got some b*tches calling

[Chorus]
I'm with Dro, got that pack going for the low
If she go, if she ride, if she give me throat
When she top I won't love, I'ma f*cking go
Let it go on your block, we gon' do a show

[Verse 2]
Let it go on your block, I'ma do a show (Yeah)
He a pus*y, he a opp, he gon' call the po
I'm with Dro, got that pack going for the low
Keep a steel, keep a pole, keep a f*cking pole
All these n*ggas, all these mans, all these f*cking hoes
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these n*ggas, leave these n*ggas old
Woah, woah, yeah
I came in with a cool hundred
And I got some b*tches coming
I think these Xannies tryna tell me something
I think the Xanny tryna tell me something (Yeah)
I think these b*tches tryna tell me something

[Outro]
Huh