Lil Wayne – Let It All Work Out Lyrics

Let It All Work Out

Lil Wayne

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"Let It All Work Out." - Lil Wayne

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 05:38 pm

Album: Tha Carter V

Track No: 23

Out, let it all work out, let it all work out, oh
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out, let it all work out, oh
Let it all work out
Work out, yeah
I'm in this bitch
Let it all work out
Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch
Let it all work out, oh
But now I'm in this bitch
Yeah, I'm in this bitch
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Tunechi, you a genius
Looked in the mirror, said
"Don't let the money come between us"
I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience
But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers
I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers
Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color
And some bitch named "Wonder Woman" told me not to wonder
The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble
Real shit, ****, my candle still lit
Had to swallow my pride, though, swear it tastes like spearmint
Big up to my **** with a strap on 'em
I never turn my back on 'em
'Cause **** act like they cool with ya
But a lot of these **** be transformers
A lot of these players be benchwarmers
The game ain't easy, but it's fair, ****
I'ma sit in this throne so long
Till it's a fucking rocking chair, ****
Bad bitch play with my hair, ****
She said, "Relax, Tune, baby, don't stress out"
But I got a lot of shit on my mind, though
She said, "Let that shit work itself out"
Let that shit work itself out
C5
Yeah, back in this bitch
Tune, you left this bitch
Like you knew this bitch was gon' let your ass back in this bitch, yeah
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out
But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch
Let it all work out
Let it all work out
Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch
Cita, you're a psychic
'Cause you said there be days like this
They want a piece of me, I ain't the one that's serving slices
Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers
Real shit, pussy **** on that guilt trip
It'll be on in a heartbeat
You can't hear no pussy ****'s shit skip
I fear God, never fear men
Give back, never give in
Beat odds, never beat women
Keep an open mind, let 'em peek in it
Reach highs, never reach limits
Need minds, I don't need plenty
This C5, this for BI and Left Eye and T-Boz
When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight
I almost asked her to creep with me
But I was young, and I held my tongue
But with that tongue, I just keep spitting
So it all worked out
And now I'm in this bitch
And life said, "Tune, you knew me for way too long
I never change, you know I've been this bitch"
And then she said
"Let it all work out"
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Yeah
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Tunechi, you're a monster
Looked in the mirror, but you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya
I'm lookin' for that big, old smile, full of diamonds
Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin'
It read, "I'm sorry for even apologizing"
Let it all work out
I tried compromising and went kamikaze
Let it all work out
I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it
Let it all work out
I cry, put it to my head and thought about it
Let it all work out
Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie
Let it all work out
Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered
Let it all work out
Too much was on my conscience to be smart about it
Let it all work out
Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding
Let it all work out
I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me
Let it all work out
It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying
Let it all work out
God came to my side, and we talked about it
Let it all work out
He sold me another life, and he made a prophet
Let it all
Yeah, and he said
"Let it all work out"
Yeah
Let it all work out
I'm still in this bitch
Let it all work out
Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch
Let it all work out
Let it all work out
Phew
Let it all work out
But he said, "Remember this"
Let it all work out
Let it all work out
"Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch"
Let it all work out
Yeah
Let it all work out
And don't forget what I did this, bitch
Let it all work out
Can't even remember when I didn't, bitch
Let it all
Out, let it all work out
Yeah
Let it all work out
Now I'm out this bitch
Let it all work out
I'm out this bitch
Let it all
And it all worked out
Love you, Dwayne

Writer(s): Lil Wayne, Jordan Alexander Johnson, Myles William & Sampha Sisay.

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