Let Myself Go lyrics

im on a trip im out! im trippin out

this lala got me thinking bout

the past few months

six-hour drives, hotel lunches

hangover brunches

hang tight on em branches

while we branching out, knee patches

on those who kneel, better not say it yet

step correct, slay shit, mayhem!

lam! run! be out!

the mad supreme hatter is back

like a veteran act, yall was taking nap

minute past i was caking off rap

streaming too fast

willing to die young

before the sad songs a get sung

pour me up some, bless one

(one) finally on my best run

im on a trip im out! trip im out!

lala got me thinking bout

(let myself go)

im on a trip im out! trip im out!

lala got me thinking bout

(let myself flow)

i aint forgot to be grateful, enabled to say more

admire my reign, when it rains it pours

level up more to the finest decors

(all a nigga wish for) warm climate resorts

your kicks soft, my man lays em down in stacks like a brick wall

(brick wall)

u still soft, my man lays em bricks in stacks ike rick ross

(rick ross)

intel on my clientele keep it on the hush

allgrey all day, shit is type deluxe

wassup with the fuss?

slow shit down and twist shit up

one album deep, yall counted sheep

counter-attack on clown emcees

turn your frown around then turn back around

sleep...