Let It Go

[Hook: Sonny Reeves] Oh no, I'm here in your town Spending your bread like a merry-go-round If you let it go Won't you let it go? Oh no, I'm telling you now Spending your bread like a merry-go-round Won't you let it go? Won't you let it go? [Verse: Mr Bigz] They call me Mr Bigz, love how I channel my dreams Seen pain as a youngun, couldn't handle the screams I'm stacking my cream, the son of an African queen I used to hang around with dogs with a MAC [?] No lie, I used to taste tears as I faced fears But now my stake's rare up in Mayfair So find me local, eating Tofu down in Noble Tell the waitress bring the bill, I'm never vocal 'bout the total I pour a little liquor for the lost souls With the aura of a winner at the crossroads Looking at the potholes can give you a different perspective Now I'm just tryna win with the things I've been blessed with And I'm a savage when I write So when it's primetime, I'm doing damage on the mic And it's style over fashion, talent over hype But it takes a lifetime for it to happen overnight I'm touring with the mink, I need to damn shampoo it Shorty wanna kick it cause I'm Van Damme foolish Reward em with your lyrics and your swag brand new-ish I'm important for a minute like my [?] Chalon, trust me, I'm gone Having brunch with a blonde in comfy Vuitton Or lunch in the [?], the smoothest manouevres With Alice out in Paris as we cruise to the Louvre Now I'm glad cause I made it to a space Where all the chicks around me wanna take it to the face Groupies wanna bone like "can we do it till the morn?" I'm like "as soon as I get home but it might take a little faith" I start defining with the art of rhyme It's hard surviving when your heart is crying, feeling like it's fast denying Cause I've been crazy with the bars I'm writing So this is wavy shit I'm passed beside and maybe it's my stars aligning Cause God matters, I ain't saying I'm the block's baddest But it's boss that there's haters praying that the cops catch us Cause I'm spitting like a man with nothing in my belly But I'm living like I had a number one already So my choice is delectable I'm all about my toys and collectables I'm [?] with this pimp shit It's quick trips eating oysters and oyster perpetuals I'm pimping and the dame's no higher Now my game's smoke fire cause our hips don't lie But why you lames so prior? If you claim you're flier Get to this and I'll be pissing on your gravestone, liar Yeah, but where the story ends, I'll never know I'll try to hook up with that shorty in the second go Cause my ex was a liar, I give her credit though But now I think it's time to let it go, trust [Hook: Sonny Reeves]