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ASAP Ferg ‘Let it go’

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ASAP Ferg ha lanzado su disco de debut, titulado ‘Trap Lord’ en agosto y desde entonces el rapero de 25 años, originario de Harlem, ha sido muy ocupado, realizando importantes colaboraciones con artistas del calibre de Que, Pusha T, Big K.R.I.T. y Onyx.

Ahora vuelve a promocionar su álbum con el estreno de un nuevo videoclip para la canción ’Let it go’, primer tema incluido en ‘Trap Lord’ que podrás ver a continuación (con letra oficial más abajo):

ASAP Ferg es un joven artista de talento, cuenta con amistades importantes y el resultado de esta interesante mezcla es evidente en su primer disco.

Realizado con la colaboración de colegas del calibre de ASAP Rocky, Jim Jonsim y Rico Love, ‘Trap Lord’ ha conseguido alcanzar la posicioón numero 9 en el BIllboard Hot 200, llegando cerca del Top 3 en la lista de los Mejores Discos Hip Hop.

Sobre este single ‘Let it go’ vale la pena recordar que ha sido escrito por Darold Brown y Vaquan Wilkins, siendo producido por Highdefrazjah.

A continuación, la letra de ‘Let it go’

Trap Lord season begins, now repent your sins

This Yamborghini on the motherfuckin’ check-in

You know I had to hang-glide through for this one

You know, we at the all-star game right now

Eyes closed (swish) shootin’ fade aways from half-court

(Elbow in the rim and all that)

(Y’all still in the D-League doing, uhh, layup drills)

Ya feel me?

Kill a motherfucka with the magnum 44

‘Bout a jump snump, nigga, magnum on the road

Body full of bullets when they found him on the road

Lay a fucker down, spray it at him then reload

This that Fergie style and I be down to let it go

Semi or the tech, spray it at em then reload

This that Fergie style and I be down to let it go

Semi or the tech, spray it at em then reload

(Fergie!)

Ride Maybachs like Ross (Ugh)

550 Benz for a Tuarus

Praying for my niggas, they lost

Dyin’ on things they [?]

Ridin’ on a gang that floss

Multiplyin on a [?] that buck

Pull a 9 on anything we spark

Menage anything they horse

Pussy so good, need more

Let me get in those drawers

5-0 in the corner store

He heard all them claps with a round of applause

Spit at yo’ back and your lung on the floor

Rat-a-tat-tat and you gon see the lord

[?] action or pause

Want more sex, all in her jaws

Molly!

I’m grippin the mac and you under attack

Spit at your back and you takin’ a nap

No heart a’ be pumpin’, your body relaxed

You talk to me dumb and that’s how I react

One arm in the air like I’m waving a cap

The nine is a bitch and she makin’ it clap

I’m pumpin’ a fifth like I’m givin’ a dap

Be ready to scrap when you talk to the Trap

(My condolences)

You are now talking to a boss

Lou bang’ still ridin in the Porsche

2-thou for the wheels, they cost

White gold teeth, no floss

Young trap lord like Doss

Two bitches in the crib, no drawers

She rockin’ the mic with her jaws

I call that bitch Nicki Minaj

She pop more pills no cough

When shit get real she spark

Givenchy my bitches bought

Spark that light and you niggas see God

Gettin’ head in the foreign cars

Get the head from the foreign broads

Asta la vista, senor

Pussy ass niggas a see Allah

So it’s like, “Fuckin’ Problems, ” platinum

(Bling, bling) LongLiveA$ap number one album in the country

(Bling blow) sold out tours, what’s next?

Trap Lord

Let these motherfuckers have it

Let them know we ain’t playing this year

The limb’s never been so relaxed, ever

It’s lonely at the top; all this shrimp, no one to share it with

We ain’t trippin’ though

Y’all walkin’ ’round with wrinkled silks, looking crazy

Pay your dry-cleaning bill and all that (pay that, pay that)

Cause it’s like it ain’t even a competition anymore

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