Cracc Era (feat. Tyler, The Creator)

I dropped the gun, just let me in I still don't believe that you're the only one here Ayo, ayo, ayo Yeah, let that go, man, let that go, man, brr, yeah Let that go, man, let that go, man, brr, yo Let that go, man, let that go, man, brr, yeah Let that go, man, let that go, yo Running the relay, feel like the '06 TK Me and brr, riding 'round, I put white MAGs on my PK That's a BMX woadie, man, I run like recorder I just copped a new one, Wallace just put in the order Nigga two-tone, two-door, watchin' Juno, you know Who them is when you see niggas in them Unos I'm that nigga, that nigga, I'm that boy, I'm that boy You better watch before that cookie turn y'all niggas ahoy We Chip 'n'- Let that go, man, let that go, man, brr, yeah Let that go, man, let that go, man, brr, yo Let that go, man, let that go, man, brr, yeah Let that go, man, let that go, yo My Hoover Chrysler ruger clips, like Ludacris, I throw a bow I finish him like Liu Kang, I want the brain like Al Snow I mean the head like cabeza, perky meds on my dresser MAC-11 at the reverend, sneak in Heaven with suppressors The Cucamonga Cracker Killers, shootin' bitches, slappin' niggas Way before I did this rappin', I was out here jackin' niggas I mean like, jacking was my skill, jack your pounds and jack your pills Catch you lacking by the hill, we jack your niggas, Jack and Jill Jackass, Knoxville, double seals and Seroquels No tattle-tale, lips sealed, if you squeal, you get killed DJ Drama, Navy SEALs, cannons in your Gangsta Grillz Tupac, Juice, I keep the toke, just like Q, I let it go, whoa Let that go, man, let that go, man, brr, yeah Let that go, man, let that go, man, brr, yo Let that go, man, let that go, man, brr, yeah Let that go, man, let that go, yo