How To Let Go Lyrics – Kodak Black

Read the full How To Let Go lyrics by Kodak Black along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Kodak Black’s music, you can also explore Still Get Chanel and Project Blue, two other songs by Kodak Black.

[Intro]
Tell me how to let go
And I feel you in every shadow
Tell me how to let-
Ayy, Fireman, get money

[Verse]
I know what’s the bottom, make a n!gga wanna provider for her
I’ma hold your line ’cause that’s my job, that’s why I signed up
Take care my lil baby, spoil her crazy like she my child or sumn’
Say she on the way, I start to clean the whole house up
Tryna find a way to do me sum different

Or leave this street life behind without me dissing it
All this killing s*it seem like ain’t no end to this
My lil n!gga had big dreams, now he a memory
Loyal to a code that don’t even exist
No love in his soul, just take what you can get
I’m done with these hoes, sick of you n!ggas
There’s blood on this floor, finger on triggers
I’m coming and going, I’m coming and going
Four in the morning, five in the morning
Dodging the foreign, six in the morning, still going
My n!ggas love to kill stuff when I’m touring
I went on a drill ’cause it got boring
Hop on that d!ck and ride it, baby, Ralph Lauren (Ralph Lauren)
Usually I sleep the whole morning
It’s too many weird people out the door then
This chicken, I’m running a bird, kiki, he really a nerd
Fu*k n!gga stealing my words, ain’t no one ? could hurt me
But the devil beneath my sin, he calling me his sin
My shooter and his mans, guess it’s fu*k me, fu*k you then
I got dark desires that burn like fire
Cut a n!gga d!ck and feed it to his kids
I’m thirsty for blood like ?
And free my brother Wiz, ?
I glee to get my day started, fu*king with these jits from
How did I get in this place, woke up in a special house

Which part are you praying for? Fu*k you and your fake God
I was brought on Earth to steal, instigate and break hearts
Hungry, I just ate at maui, this b!tch ordered calamari
Fu*king and feed that b!tch, she ain’t even wanna eat that s*it

I’m convinced you don’t really wanna see me win
This b!tch perfect ike a barbie so I treat her like my kin
I’m back on roxies, got me nodding off again
We scratch the vin off and then we pop s*it in the van
I been out the van, spending bands in a Benz
All the s*it these n!ggas talking, they ain’t on my level
So when they throw dirt on my name, got a shovel

B!tch, hello
Let me know when ?
Ever since I was with shawty, I been rowdy, I’m a rebel
Suck a n!gga or sum, I know you ain’t deaf, hoe
?, all I said was hello
I’m in album mode, ain’t got time for
I’m coming like ?
Ayo sniper throw me a lighter when we in that car to get low
I tried them white folks, they didn’t like me so I-, let her go
If health is wealth, I’m a vegetable, I’ma bet on myself, I can go fo’ sho’
Lemme see your soul
I want choppers and extra poles, ?
Yeah, I bet I guess you know, I’m going extra terrestrial