Let It Be (Raf Riley Remix)

By Labrinth

Released on September 26, 2014

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[Verse 1: Avelino]

It's AV, they say I may be the one

If you ain't feeling me then maybe you're numb

You want an Audi, I want Saudi Arabian funds

Cause I'm Xtra for Capital, not the Radio 1

They say fear stands for Fuck Everything And Run but

Me, I just run and fuck everything at once

Yeah, money ain't a thing, nah it's everything at once

I'm in a street fight tryna hit the belly in the slums

I'm De La Hoya, I'm De La Hoya

I'm just a child chasing destiny and Latoya

Before you judge me, I'll need a lawyer

I'm tryna milk the game out but it's soya

Come out my face, I'm out my face

If you fancy shots, let's fade away

Then go MIA with paper planes

There’s an us in lust and trust, when it's us it ain't the same

I'm different, I got 2 chainz

Man'll eat you for your necklace, that's a food chain

I'm the future, I can pull up in a Q8

I heard the game needs change, I'm the new face

It's going down, no going down on it

I'm going in, you're going out with it

Spit fire, I'mma Dhalsim it

RAH! You know chemistry leads to physics

But it's love over money over bitches


[Verse 2: Labrinth]

Put my money where my mouth is

And laid my cards

I'mma go out fighting

And leave my scars

I don't know about tomorrow

But I know I got heart

Know I got heart

Know I got, know I got heart


[Verse 3: Avelino]

Eating good, I've got bread on my clothes

I’d link a knitty and tell them I'm dope

Legends are born when memories vote

So when I’m gone just put my name at the end of that quote

Ambition so Iconic I'll probably die from it

Anythings worth money if you've spent time on it

So comfortable with the truth, that I could lie on it

Hand on the Bible, you Qur'an, can’t hide from it

Success is such a sad story

So much Bobby on me Whitney would have sang for me

OK, I'm sweet but your mans corny

So either way you're getting sweetcorn when man's horny

When we step in the dance

Just know I'm that motherfucker like I slept with your Marge

Your ride or die needed a ride, I told her get in my car

Now I'm at the Hilton fucking Paris like I'm sexing in France

Give me neck more

It's the Weeknd, let's have a PARTYNEXTDOOR

Cause they're sleeping on me, so what should I rest for?

I'm potent, all these rappers just potential

I put the hustle in my name like I'm from Crenshaw

I still can't believe my idol is my mentor

And I’ll probably be rolling with him on his next tour

Remix


[Hook: Labrinth]

Just let it be

Just let it be

Just let it be


[Outro: Labrinth]

Put my money where my mouth is

But I know I got heart

Know I got heart

Know I got, know I got heart