Lettin’ Go | Numatik

[Intro]
Yeah! It’s time to turn your music up!
I don’ know if y'all are ready for this one! Let’s go!

[Chorus]
Na, na, na, na, na, na, oh!
That’s all I’m hearin’, ignore it an’ let it go (lettin’ go)
Jchea, like throwin’ a free throw (let’s go)
I’ma rise above, ma’ haters all down below
All I hear is, na, na, na, na, na, na
All I hear is, na, na, na, na, na, na
All I hear is, na, na, na, na, na, na, oh!
I’ve got everything I’ll be needin’ so les’go

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah you may think you got it all (got it all)
Think you’re a man now, you don’t even gotta’ doll
Hittin’ walls, you don’t even gotta’ job
How you gon’ live life? How you gon’ provide for your wife?
Can’t pay for your rent, no money to spend
Not even a cent, all you got is a pen
When, that’s all I’m hearin’ from the enemy
No you’re not a friend o’ me, I know you’re not a friend of He!
Back up homie, I don’ wanna hear it if
All you got for me is pain, I’m not here to feel it I am
Movin’ forward, jchea with my chest high!
Livin’ for the One who died, I’m gonna’ live right!

[Verse 2]
Yada, yada, yada, nada on the radio
Nada on the television, rather listen when it’s over
When the shows are filled with mo’ kosher
Filled with less odors, less filth an’ posers
Next, guess what the media imposes
Even if you lose your life, well that’s showbiz
All’a the glitter an’ lights, follow my twitter tonight
Promise you the fame, livin’ Larger than Life !
Backstreet Boys, hustler’s go getta’s
Young cats with gats attack they cold killas
Women of our age, seductive slim figure
Hollow, bad models to follow o’ true winners!

[Verse 3]
Already dealin’ with selfish ambitions
Gotta’ kill the pride, inside, they start dissin’
Even other Christians, haters in the buildin’
I’ma fly high, boy higher than the ceiling
An’ I will win, strayin’ from that wide road
In the narrow lane, goin’ fast, an’ I won’ slow
Reload, take aim as I gun it down
Run away from sin, an’ I’m goin’ for that Triple Crown
Cripple pounds, pounds of old baggage
Lettin’ go of so many soul ties, an’ damage
So free my soul, my soul cries, advantage
Paired up with He, G-O-D, a true savage!