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Hulvey - Let Go Of Me (Official Audio) ft. Caleb Gordon
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Christopher Michael Hulvey
Christopher Michael Hulvey
Performer
Gordon Caleb
Gordon Caleb
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lyle Leduff
Lyle Leduff
Composer
Christopher Michael Hulvey
Christopher Michael Hulvey
Composer
Taji Ausar
Taji Ausar
Composer
Gordon Caleb
Gordon Caleb
Composer
Jessica Hampton
Jessica Hampton
Composer
Chassidy Joiner
Chassidy Joiner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tane Runo
Tane Runo
Producer
Lyle Leduff
Lyle Leduff
Producer
Christopher Michael Hulvey
Christopher Michael Hulvey
Engineer
Gordon Caleb
Gordon Caleb
Engineer
Connor Back
Connor Back
Engineer
Jacob “Biz” Morris
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Let your hands on me Uh, I had a dream to go to the league Uh, could run up a bag, but what does it mean? Uh, he picked out the plans, I hopped on the team Uh, we ran it up when I let go of me Ayy, we ran it up when I let go of me What's the point of the story if I try to tell it? Get to the end, I'ma really regret it Walk in the head, I look back and forget it Stay in the Spirit, I'm tryna walk with a different appearance Look at the past like a pass interference Anyway, me and Caleb just dropped out the NBA Boy, they keep comin' back, talkin' any day Take a look at yo' eye, let it disintegrate Got the faith, it the size of a penny, ayy I say this for the ones full of envy as ever Don't be surprised if they gettin' saved Hope in these eyes, what the Spirit say? Boy, this feel like deliverance He for the folks on a crack pipe tryin' everything, uh Get ready for war, we on holy ground, pick up your sword Who you lookin' to? I look to the Lord Everybody know he raw to the core Hol' up, uh, I was in the Wick tryna beat a poster Boy, I never sold a brick, but I got closer? 'Til the Lord, but since times on the bus just roastin' I was in the cut on the 'Gram just postin' Uh, I had a dream to go to the league Uh, could run up a bag, but what does it mean? Uh, he picked out the plans, I hopped on the team Uh, we ran it up when I let go Ayy, 2000, ooh I had a dream to go to the moon (woah) Wit' the rock in my hand, I'm doin' my dance, I'm back in the fold Draft day, pull up, shoot it up 'til they call my name Fam sittin' courtside the arena full, each and every ball game Woah (then switch), God had another plan for me So many times you called, I wasn't answering 'Cause I ain't wanna switch my goals up I ain't wanna switch my focus 'Cause I thought you would take it all away from me You know, the cart's closed, the money The heart was cold, feelin' nothin' Tried to feel the soul, but numbin', smoke, drink I had tried everything for the pain to go away, uh That's why I let go of me 'cause you deserve You deserve the praise, mm Uh, I had a dream to go to the league Uh, could run up a bag, but what does it mean? Uh, he picked out the plans, I hopped on the team Uh, we ran it up when I let go of me Yeah, we ran it up when I let go of me, man See we ran it up when I let go of me Mm, we ran it up when I let go of me We ran it up when I let go of me Let your hands on me
Writer(s): Christopher Hulvey, Lyle Leduff, Taji Jones, Chassidy Joiner, Caleb Gordon, Jessica Hampton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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