Playboi Carti – Let It Go Lyrics

(Intro)
I’m with Dro, got that pack, going for the low
I think the Xans tryna tell me something

(Chorus)
I came in with a cool hundred
And I got some bi**hes coming
And I got some bi**hes calling
I’m with Dro got that pack going for the low
Sell a P, sell a O, sell it for the low
If she top, I’m in love, Imma let it go
Let it go, on your block, we gon do a show

(Verse 1)
Let it go on your block, I might do a show
He a pu**y, he a opp, he gon call the po
All my ni**as they on go, they on f**king go
Got the pole with the scope, know I keep a pole
Why these ni**as, why these mans actin like some hoes
In my Ksubi Jeans, bankroll, bankroll, bankroll
That bi**h all on me, Terio, Terio, Terio
Got a stripper bi**h that depend on me J-Lo J-Lo J-Lo

(Chorus)
I came in with a cool hundred
And I got some bi**hes coming
And I got some bi**hes calling
I’m with Dro got that pack going for the low
Sell a P sell, sell a O, sell it for the low
If she top, I’m in love, Imma let it go
Let it go, on your block, we gon do a show

(Verse 2)
F**k that bi**h I’ll go till dawn
Rick Owens on top of ones
We don’t do no one on ones
Put that xanny on your tongue
Rock the show, I like to punk
She the type of bi**h I love to f***
Baby you the chosen one
And baby I don’t fall in nothing
Fell asleep in LA, woke up to the sun
F**k my PO, he know I got hella guns
And shoutout my OG, he know I keep in 1
F**k that AGP, he know I run the farm
Hit him with the pump, leave him in the trunk
Would have f**ked your baby momma but it stunk
Beat a ni**a ass, leave him on the lawn

(Chorus)
I came in with a cool hundred
And I got some bi**hes coming
And I got some bi**hes calling
I’m with Dro got that pack going for the low
Sell a P sell, sell a O, sell it for the low
If she top, I’m in love, Imma let it go
Let it go, on your block, we gon do a show