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Let It Out by Racerr Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2022

๐™„๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ค
Don't know what I been through
Donโ€™t know where I came from
Having nightmares when the sun out
(It messed my mental up)
High key finna spazz out
(Where's my instrumental)
In the stu finna let it out
(I'm sentimental ah)

๐™ƒ๐™ค๐™ค๐™ 
And Iโ€™m Smokin dope just to hide my pain
You can't relate boy we not the same
I was left alone I was in the rain
Had to hold bruh with them bloody stains
I was traumatized I was so insane
Had to pray to God almost lost my ways
I was eating low I was losing weight
Lost my friends had to cut them off
No dad man fuck my pops
I'm still sad while I'm counting guap
I been asking God for this pain to stop
It's hard to breathe like it's weight on top
My heart hurt think it's finna pop
I feel good when it's pills to pop
I look good but I go through a lot
๐™‘๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™š ๐Ÿญ
Tryin read mะต like a book
You can not judge me by my looks
I am a pro feeling likะต a rook
I always doubt myself but I shouldnโ€™t
Perc 10 I took it
This war inside Iโ€™m losing
End it all by shooting
There's people waiting they rooting

๐™‘๐™š๐™ง๐™จ๐™š ๐Ÿฎ
Got me a chop nigga hereโ€™s the bell
Look at my eyes nigga low as hell
Look at my face nigga been through hell
Look at my ricks nigga leaving trails
I'm smoking on gas sipping red yeah
It clears my mind helps my head yeah
Got me some racks nigga that's for certain
All my black Royce bitch close the curtains
Ride my wave nigga can't surf it
He my son bruh yeah he learning
I brought me a light for his ass ass
He want smoke so I lit the gas gas
Imma let the shit all out
Now Iโ€™m feeling good I was down
Needed help up off the ground
But I got up by myself yeah
๐—ข๐˜‚๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ผ/๐—›๐—ผ๐—ผ๐—ธ
And I'm Smokin dope just to hide my pain
You can't relate boy we not the same
I was left alone I was in the rain
Had to hold bruh with them bloody stains
I was traumatized I was so insane
Had to pray to God almost lost my ways
I was eating low I was losing weight
Lost my friends had to cut them off
No dad man fuck my pops
I'm still sad while I'm counting guap
I been asking God for this pain to stop
It's hard to breathe like it's weight on top
My heart hurt think it's finna pop
I feel good when it's pills to pop
I look good but I go through a lot