I CAN’T LET GO
 作词 : Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Caleb Toliver/Derek Anderson/Daniel Pérez/Christopher Quillin/Desmond Rasberry/Stan Greene
 作曲 : Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Caleb Toliver/Derek Anderson/Daniel Pérez/Christopher Quillin/Desmond Rasberry/Stan Greene
 Turn me up a couple notches
 Tell them hoes I need a couple options
 They know I came to get it started
 We still trappin' out of private projects
 I drink a lot of juice, I smoke a lot of smoke
 But don't believe the hype, I know these **** broke
 I came in with the gang, I left out with the hoes
 They wanna try the beast, yeah, I can't let it go
 Put your back in it, hop out with the racks and shit
 I been callin' shots and whackin' shit
 She clean it up, miraculous
 I couldn't be out here like these ****, they wack as shit
 Close your eyes, count to ten
 Runnin' racks and make it spin
 I came in with the squad, I came in with the glo
 She can slide here every time, she gon' do it like a pro
 Tryna ride out, go off the radar, nowadays I like being remote
 I don't **** with these **** at all, I'm prayin' for keeps like I'm L'A Capone
 You could go do, go do better
 Keep your head on clutch, ****, keep your head up
 I think I been doin' too much, yeah, I been way too fed up
 Hedi Slimanes, these YSL, these leopard print Margielas
 You know just what I feel, I hate it when it show
 When you get vu jà dé, think I been here before
 Know why I love your page, 'cause you don't even post
 Yeah, I been had trust issues, can't let 'em get too close
 I drink a lot of juice, I smoke a lot of smoke
 But don't believe the hype, I know these **** broke
 I came in with the gang, I left out with the hoes
 They wanna try the beast, yeah, I can't let it go
 Put your back in it, hop out with the racks and shit
 I been callin' shots and whackin' shit
 She clean it up, miraculous
 I couldn't be out here like these ****, they wack as shit
 Close your eyes, count to ten
 Runnin' racks and make it spin
 You know I got milli's up, I give your bitch a band
 All the talkin' on the net, I caught him in the rear
 Bitch, we really in the field, I'll put you in the stand
 Oh yeah, oh a drill, I been cookin' with my head
 Put your back in it, hop out with the racks and shit
 I been callin' shots and whackin' shit
 She clean it up, miraculous
 I couldn't be out here like these ****, they wack as shit
 Close your eyes, count to ten
 Runnin' racks and make it spin