Jvizzle - Let It Out lyrics

[Dean] I'm just living life I'm just living life Heard it cost to be the boss Tell me, what's the price? I got master plans I got grand schemes Trust that when I'm gone They gon' remember Dean I'm lost in this world All I need is guidance On the road to riches But I forgot my license I wondered if she missed me I knew that she would kiss me I think about it often But I'd never let it get me I'm tryna get this money No buts, ifs, or maybes I'm tryna fall in love But too tempted by these ladies Ha, these ladies drive me crazy I think I'm going crazy I work for what I want I wish they would try to call me lazy I'm just a kid living Searching, exploring I'm traveling on my quest Tryna be, world touring Sometimes I worry about my future But it's all good I got drive like an engine Ask the neighborhood I found a way to elevate Now let me levitate When it's real like this The ladies gravitate But I'm only focused on one Like I'm tryna masturbate Never mind, bring me change Cause a n***a finna innovate Laid up, trying to relax Been tryna get this money You ain't gotta ask Young skinny n***a chasing all these big dreams Trying to be the man Only 17 Sounding good But I know I'm still getting better Headed to the top Climbing up the golden ladder Trailblazing, making moves through my own route Imma get up to this paper I ain't got a doubt But I've been searching for myself Looking in the mirror But when my pocket's full of money I see myself clearer What these other rappers saying Couldn't relate How to really get it going Lemme demonstrate Uh, I be, doing, 95, on the, inter, state All, in, for the, win, gotta, estimate Just a, young, cool, n***a, comin, from the, A Just want, you to, hear, everything I, gotta say All day and night Writing raps on my phone Thinking about the top I know it's where I belong Mama call my phone Talking about "boy, get home" I just text her back like "Hold up, I won't be long" Won't quit till I'm resting good on the throne f** riding down the road to riches I'm tryna get flown I cop the strong, from my homes, and it get blown Moving up, like the, stairs, at the, Georgia, Dome Pay, attention, cause I'm, really, giving my, all now Cold world, guess it's, time to, stand tall now I got all the answers So I'm yelling out They told me don't hold back Just let it out Just let it out Yea [Outro] Dean D-E to the A-N and the n***a JV on the beat PSA b**h! f** hoes everywhere I go Aunties too Even gramps Not dudes, but the grandma You know how we gets it down in the hotel room f** that, motel room Motel 6 with your b**h You already know