Let It Go Chords by NoCap

[Start]

[Intro]
Bmaj7 A#m F#maj7 G#m                                 
■     ■   ■      From nervous touch and getting drunk
                  D#m       C#         
To staying up and waking up ■  with you
                              D#m                 
Know what I'm sayin' I had to realize when you die
                         F#                      
The sun gon' continue to ■  rise the next mornin'
          F#                                                    
Now we're sleeping near the edge holding something we don't need
D#m                            F#                            D#m
Know what I'm sayin' The world gon' continue to spin without you
                                                 D#m         
All this delusion in our heads is gonna bring us to our knees


[Chorus]
A7   C#7 G#7 C#7 A7 C#7 A7 C#7 G#7 C#7 A7                                                 
Know ■   ■   ■   ■  ■   ■  ■   ■   ■   ■  what I'm sayin' Remain you 'til your casket drop


[Verse]
Bmaj7                      C#sus4              
That's the only thin' that should really matter
            G#7                 
Come on let it go just let it be
                 C#7               
Why don't you be you and I'll be me
                  B                           
Everything that's broke leave it to the breeze
                 B                 
Why don't you be you and I'll be me
    C#7       
And I'll be me
           C#7                                                   
You barely see me talk that's 'cause I'm having suicidal thoughts
      C#7                                
I ran from pain how the hell I get caught
C#7                                          
We fighting in trial if the judge like to box
                      G#7             
I might make BET if I pop another Roxy
G#7                                                        
Fuck around and sip too much lean keep fuckin' up my profit
              B7                   
So many court days so many funerals
                           C#7                   
You get too much paper you don't know who to fold
B7             C#7                                     
Found out what love really mean so I can't get attached
A7                                                                    
Like thirtyfivezero in the fourth quarter you niggas ain't coming back
G#7                         C#7                     
Like Ocho Cinco I go get it like I'm from Cincinnati
                                                      C#7 
I'ma let them get in the front feel like I'm built to last


[Chorus]
                  D#m                            
He graduated with all As and still so dumb he sat
   F#                                                  
In the trap the only thing is open when the weather bad
       F#                                                      
Made a promise I'ma stay outta jail but I'm probably going back
F#                                                                      
I promise it's so hard to shake the streets when you trying to marry rap
        F#                      
Come on let it go just let it be
F#                                 
Why don't you be you and I'll be me
F#                                            
Everything that's broke leave it to the breeze
                 F#                
Why don't you be you and I'll be me
            C#7
And I'll be me 
A7 G#7 C#7 A7 C#7 A7
■  ■   ■   ■  ■   ■ 
G#7 A7 G#7 C#7
■   ■  ■   ■  


[Verse]
                                     C#7                            
I played basketball the eighth grade still back and fourth the court
C#7                                
Hardhead I could've took the stairs
        G#7                          
But I'd rather jump from of the porch
        C#7                            
And I'm still trying to let the streets
              C#7                       
Go that's why I keep singing this chorus
  C#7                                 
I was taught if a nigga let you borrow
         B7                  B         
Some you still treat it like it's yours
             B7                                C#7  
And Duke had died I was just with him the same night
                                              G#7  
Then Cole had left me I swear this shit ain't right
           C#7                                     
Then I got locked it was bad dreams and cold nights
                                          C#7    
I'm right back gambling with my life with no dice
                                   A7         
My dead homies on my face we don't need shirts
                                          G#7          
I been talking to god so damn long got my knees hurting
                                                  A7        
I cannot function even when I'm sober it's like I need percs
                                              A7                
If them bullets hit me I pull' em out bitch I don't need surgery
                      D#m      
They say my music hit they soul


[Chorus]
                              D#m     
They sing my shit all through the jail
                                                     B           
Too many niggas up in heaven I'm trying to stop from raisin' hell
                                             B        
And we couldn't even get a phone we was four to a cell
                                                                  B       
Your nigga's with you in the streets but you gotta do the time by yourself
             B      
So you might as well
            F#   
Come on let it go
D#m          A#m  
■   Just let it be
              A#m   
Why don't you be you
         A#m  
And I'll be me


[End]