Let Up (feat. Leon DC & PABLO)

Story of the unwise or imperfect When we swim, shall we rise above the surface Don't sink, don't sink Stay afloat, stay afloat I ain't gonna let up I said, I ain't gonna let up I use the pain for the better Yes, I've been down, but I'm so up And I ain't gonna let up I said, I ain't gonna let up Been treading through the rain, now I'm fed up We vow to take all the wins Crunch time, now are you in? Niggas talking all that shit, but they never do nothing Talking about all that's switched and shit, well go on and shoot something I got a Drac, it's a new one, new one Bout to pull out with a new gun Spreading this bitch out, who run 40 clip, now it's a new drum Now I'm bout to switch it up Come on, bitch, come on and back it up Regaining my status and all of this shit, cause I can't get enough I feel like an addict every time that I hit I see a crown when I puff Man, look at the swagger, you know that I'm him Man, my hitters be tough Yeah, my hitters be tough What are we smoking Nigga, we smoking on runtz F*ck that, nigga, we smoke on your man Hey, nigga, he did a dance Niggas be yapping like they really opps, but they really a fan Man, y'all should've shot me when nigga was down Man, I give you a chance Does the M in M-Hunt stand for Mike, Matt? (what) Your rap name really Mike Hunt, Matt? (huh) Favorite joke, but listen, it ain't like that Pussy, Matthew Hunter Stotz, you knew it from the (what) Rolling Hype Mag If not, you should check it out, like your scanning a price tag Silly like a nice gag Your bitch gave me her cat But she used me to stunt, so really your girl is my cunt, facts We screwed like a hubcap Blunt God's back That's for the OGs What happened was I adapted Matured, became my own person Rugrat turned man, in the blink of an eye Life flashed like Barry Allen Undesirable to a household must-have Let me reintroduce you to who I am Press' wet dream and a hooligan No goddamn off switch, I keep runnin' like a goddamn faucet To the finish line, but I'll probably never stop sprintin Either have to die or lose my voice box, bitch Locked in the stu, so if you want beef Speak your minds like I make emcees split and pee themselves lyrically Soon I'll have a karat to my name apparently I'm insane, but it's whatever, that's what happens When all the pain builds up in your insides, develops into hate and you turn to You turn to weed, turn to music, turn to thief Know that your dreams are always gon' be beat This is somethin' that you may have never seen I'm comin' for the crown, barbarically