This is a song about "Go get it"

See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killedlittle girl don't cry, cuz even though they died

I never wanna settle for this life i'll make it better when i go and then i get it on my own right

Fuckin' up my gold pots

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

Though no #bow and #ribbon, but this drastic #talent's still a #gift, so, go and get it

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

You just gotta let it go

Heard that you alright though

I'm rolling down the window

You just gotta let it go

This one right here for polo

You just gotta let it go

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

We get them second digits and go blow it on some simple shit

Do i let it go, damn shoulda let it go,

I'm just saying, i ain't bitching though