Testo The Let Out - Jidenna feat. Nana Kwabena
Testo della canzone The Let Out (Jidenna feat. Nana Kwabena), tratta dall'album The Chief
Everytime I pull up at the let out it's a spectacle
Heard the shit was jumpin' like the wall that border Mexico
This the only time we on time and on schedule
Collars on the shirt niggas trying to look respectable
Then I spot her with the fur and ice like an eskimo
Stretching out my cash so I'm hoping that she flexible
Shorties swinging purses and niggas swinging testicles
Eating fast food but we smoking on a vegetable
She looking man, She looking man
Go hook her man, Go hook her man
And that lame tryna holler he a Bond wanna-be
He a Roger Moore nigga I'm a Sean Connery, I know
Now you looking at a man that's on a mission
Blind-sided cuz your man don't go no vision
Enemies tryna pack us in a prison
But we gon' pack up in that old Honda Civic
Yeah, yeah
All hunt and all prey
Yeah, yeah
Why they looking at the wave
Yeah, yeah
Yall can bring it our way
Yeah, yeah
But awww no you won't, aww no you won't
Yeah I'm running late so just meet me at the let out
Y'all tryna get in but I'm tryna get out
Niggas getting robbed get shot at the let out
Heels in her hand while she leaving out the let out
I'ma meet my mans at the mothafuckin let out
Preying on a fox yeah a fox with her tail out
Ooh I can't wait, I can't wait until they get out
We be fresh as hell when we meet up at the let out
I ain't givin' these niggas no points just a shut out
I bet I take your hoe right after they let her out
I'm the boss, the huncho walkin' with my chest out
I got 3 mill in cash stash it away in the guest house
I'm runnin' so late, I'm runnin' so late, I go get the money and shake
Soon as I pull up we run out the let out, we don't got time to debate
Throwin' cash off stage, supportin' the minimum wage
Gotta let my wings fly, if you let me out the cage
If I ever go to jail, I'ma bail out
Then we gotta pipe it up at the let out
Latifah the queen we set it off
We don't want the deal, the bet is off
Just throw me the ball we hit it off
You say we gon get where we started off
Yeah, yeah
All hunt and all prey
Yeah, yeah
Why they looking at the wave
Yeah, yeah
Yall can bring it our way
Yeah, yeah
But awww no you won't, aww no you won't
Yeah I'm running late so just meet me at the let out
Y'all tryna get in but I'm tryna get out
Niggas getting robbed get shot at the let out
Heels in her hand while she leaving out the let out
I'ma meet my mans at the mothafuckin let out
Preying on a fox yeah a fox with her tail out
Ooh I can't wait, I can't wait until they get out
We be fresh as hell when we meet up at the let out
Broke niggas met up at the let out
Tryna get in we tryna get out
We used to meet up at the let out
On the fox with her tail out
Oooh
We can't wait until they get out
Oooh
We fresh as hell at the let out
Woooah
We used to meet up at the let out
Woah
Broke niggas at the let out
Yeah I'm running late so just meet me at the let out
Y'all tryna get in but I'm tryna get out
Niggas getting robbed get shot at the let out
Heels in her hand while she leaving out the let out
I'ma meet my mans at the mothafuckin let out
Preying on a fox yeah a fox with her tail out
Ooh I can't wait, I can't wait until they get out
We be fresh as hell when we meet up at the let out
I'm at the let out
I'm at the let out now
We tryna get out
We tryna get out now
Credits
Writer(s): Adam King Feeney, Andrew Horowitz, Jidenna Mobisson, Nana Tuffor, Brandon Cromwell, Milan Wilez
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