OneLikeTheNumber - I LET IT BE

Yeah, aye, yeah
I swear I was made for this shit out the womb
Tell the label I'm seeing them soon
Making money from hits in my room
And they tell me they loving my tunes
Got the bitches to get up and groove
Know some niggas said I wouldn't do it
But I don't care, I let it be
Ain't much they can do about it
Momma, I'm gon' make you the proudest
Daddy, I'm gon' give you a thousand
Childhood home, make a new deposit
Brand new whip on supersonic
Every time they play my music,
They say I go stupid on it
They say I go stupid on it
I go hard it's super obvious
(Can't get lost I trust the-)
I ain't got time for niggas who ain't got no time to listen
I make a hit then I post on the Gram so just double-tap or go mind your business
This not a wish, this is as real as it gets
Ain't tell lie in a minute
Can't even remember the shit that they said
Just know they was talking and I was in it
No I'm not finished
I tell a nigga good riddance
I get a nigga offended
I tell my niggas get rid of 'em
One of them finish him
Pop on his block and they spin it
Like I just be handling business
And chasing these millions
Forgetting that I'm independent
Make a post on the internet
Making appearances
Just for the sake of the image
Swear I been feeling invincible
I'm coming up with no hand to hold
Hearing 'em talk is just getting old
But they ain't doing no damage, no
Knocked out the park and I ran it home
Swear I got home field advantage on
I'm running up all these bands alone
Know they gone call, I won't answer though
Hopped on the stage and I ran the show
Party right after, I had to go
She call her nigga and pass the phone
Check who your bitch has been dancing on
Remember I told you I planned it all
I swear I was made for this shit out the womb
Tell the label I'm seeing them soon
Making money from hits in my room

Written by:
Cholwe Munjile

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