Hunxho – Letting Up Lyrics

Letting Up

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"Letting Up." - Hunxho

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 06:44 pm

Album: Street Poet

Track No: 02

I was down bad, they hit me up, now I ain't letting up
Where am I now? 'Cause I been caught for being drunk
I ain't write myself, but I'm still trying to help my mans up
Started shootin' dice, mama told me life a gamble
I don't wear no belt, Glock too big, can't keep my pants up
Askin' god some questions, but I ain't never get no answer
5 a.m. dope ho, by 5 p.m. the dope sold
Coronavirus going on, that's the only thing that won't close
Take them down, buy some bags, I don't even want clothes
They could put my pain on Netflix, still I wouldn't let it show
I was down bad, they hit me up, now I ain't letting up
Shootin' by no car, 'cause I been caught for being drunk
Worried about my opps, my mans might be the one take me up
Worried about mama, mama worried about me giving up
I'm on my shit like two 49, stackin' paper on it
I lost every plug I had, don't try to tell me about no slime
I do what I want about my dog, ain't worried about the time
She be like Frito, my dog be like Chico
Life ain't really hard, but I'm still trying to find the Chico
All my opps, they must forgot they found Nemo
I be trying to walk down, flat on the floor
I want to catch him in the street, so I'm goin' bro
Had a call from Lafayette, he say he mid-street
When I got a call from Lafayette, he say he believe me
I feel like it's all on now, I know they needed me
I was in the street, went to the studio, where I need to be
Every time I caught, I should've put that money up
Needed life alert, 'cause I was down and couldn't get up
That shit got me mad at the pound, 'cause my dog stuck
I'ma keep puttin' letters on the ground, so we all up
I ain't write myself, but I'm still tryin' to help my mans though
Started shootin' dice, mama told me life was gambling
I don't wear no belt, Glock too big, can't keep my pants
Askin' god some questions, but I ain't never get no answer
5 a.m. dope ho, by 5 p.m. the dope sold
Coronavirus going on, that's the only thing that won't close
Take me down, buy some bags, I don't even want clothes
They could put my pain on Netflix, still I wouldn't let it show
I was down bad, they hit me up, now I ain't letting up
Strippin' by no car, 'cause I been caught for a big show
Worried about my opps, my mans might be the one take me up
Worried about mama, mama worried about me giving up

Writer(s): Saad Amin.

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