Lyrics Freeway – Let It Go

Verse 1: Freeway
(Let’s go!)
Fly like United
Team Early pilot

Hook:
I was here when the money came
I arrived on the money train
Me and you, we are not the same
All my life I’ve been movin’ tons of ‘cane
I let it go, go
Let it go, go
Let it go, go
Get it in and let it go
I let it go, go

Verse 2: Gillie Da Kid
Gillie, I ain’t never had a 9-5
I’m on the block puttin’ in work, I came Elijahwan
And every time is right on time
I swear my youngin’ll shoot that bitch up like it’s Columbine
It ain’t no secret, homie – I ain’t a saint
I’m on the freeway in a Dooly, work by the gas tank
Tryin’ to get it back to Philly, I can make a quarter-mili
Plus I get it for a bargain, and I know some niggas starvin’
I’m all up in that lemon Porsche
Off of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs
They never would’ve thought, this nigga years ago
Who was there, pop had the city in a headlock
These niggas dead weight
The whole, no stop, drop twenty on a wrist watch, nigga no rocks
New Panerai — I chop bricks, no samurai
I stay duckin’ the fed cameras
Ain’t I with the playin’ and that jokin’, no
So you can keep that bullshit, joker, no
We get ’em in and then we let ’em go
So if you need that work, then nigga let us know

Hook

Verse 3: Saint Sann
Raisin’ the bar, the picks, Razor Ramon
Rolex, diamonds, we on, soul glowin’ like Tron
Haters use so many bricks for buildings, I go King Kong
With that white girl in my hand, like T-shirts we bare arms
Early, money train, you ain’t got a ticket
Talk about a king from Harlem, only time you gotta witness
Come around here — you is not gettin’ it
If I believed in luck, then lottery I’d be hittin’ it
Thoughts never limited, professional penmanship
I’m in season, y’all still scrimmagin’
All I know is the hustle, what are you imagin’?
We talkin’ birds more stirred than the Wimbledon
I let it go, go, go – go
I really kick it out of Philly, call it Eric Snow
Return of the Last Dragon, Bruce Lee with blow
They want me to fall, Niagara, but the water still flow

Hook