Let It All Work Out
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Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out
Work out, yeah

I'm in this bitch
Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch
But now I'm in this bitch
Yeah, I'm in this bitch
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, look at my candle, still lit
Had to swallow my pride, though, swear it tastes like spearmint
Big up to my nigga with the strap on 'em
I never turn my back on 'em
Cold nigga act like they cool with ya
But a lot of these niggas be transformers
A lot of these players be bench-warmers
The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga
I'ma sit in this throne so long
'Til it's a fuckin' rockin' chair, nigga
Bad bitch playin' with my hair, nigga
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
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
Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch

Cita, you 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 niggas on that guilt trip
It'll be on in a heartbeat
You can't hear no pussy nigga'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 a 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 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 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"
I tried, compromising and went kamikaze
I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it
I cry, put it to my head, then thought about it
Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie
Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered
Too much was on my conscious to be smart about it
Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding
I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me
It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying
God came to my side and we talked about it
He sold me another life and he made a prophet

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 (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
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

Overall Meaning

The song Chalk It Out by Lil Wayne and Brisco is a deeply introspective and contemplative piece that showcases Lil Wayne's lyrical skills while exploring themes such as self-reflection, being true to oneself, and overcoming obstacles. The chorus is a repeated mantra of "let it all work out," suggesting the need to simply let life take its course and trust that everything will fall into place eventually. The verses are deeply personal, with Lil Wayne reflecting on his own experiences and struggles.


In the first verse, Lil Wayne acknowledges that he's made money but insists that it won't change him or come between him and his true self. He's also sipping on something that keeps him energized; he later refers to it as a "shit that give a flower color." Lil Wayne also speaks about facing setbacks from people pretending to be cool with him but ultimately betraying him, along with how challenging the game has been. And then, he goes into "letting it all work out." The second verse sees Lil Wayne reflecting on his life, acknowledging how far he has come and all the things he has lost in the process. The verse is a tribute to his mother, who provided the gun that nearly took his life but is also an avatar for self-reflecting and pull oneself together.


Line by Line Meaning

Let it all work out, let it all work out
Be patient and let things work themselves out


Work out, yeah
Trust the process


I'm in this bitch
I'm present and engaged in the situation


Yeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch But now I'm in this bitch
I used to observe from a distance, but now I'm fully involved


Tunechi, you a genius
Acknowledgment of Lil Wayne's talent


Looked in the mirror, said "Don't let the money come between us"
Reminder to stay grounded and not let success change who he is


I'm loaded, loaded at my earliest convenience But fuck 'em, I feel like I got ten middle fingers
Although he has money and can do as he pleases, he still feels upset at those who have wronged him


I'm sippin', sippin' in this bitch and poppin' uppers Girl, take this, this that shit that give a flower color
He's drinking and taking drugs to cope with the stress and pain of life


And some bitch named Wonder Woman told me not to wonder The crumbs, you only see 'em when the cookie crumble
He's been advised to stop worrying about the details and focus on the bigger picture


Real shit, look at my candle, still lit Had to swallow my pride, though, swear it tastes like spearmint
Despite hardships, he is still standing strong. He had to humble himself and it was difficult


Cold nigga act like they cool with ya But a lot of these niggas be transformers
Some people pretend to be friends but they're not genuine


A lot of these players be bench-warmers The game ain't easy, but it's fair, nigga
Many people aspire to greatness but aren't willing to put in the work. However, the playing field is level


I'ma sit in this throne so long 'Til it's a fuckin' rockin' chair, nigga
He's going to be successful and make a lasting impact


Bad bitch playin' with my hair, nigga Said, "Relax, Tune, baby don't stress out"
Someone is helping him destress and relax


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"
Despite trying to relax, he still has a lot weighing on his mind. He's being advised to let things pan out on their own


C5
Code for Lil Wayne's album Tha Carter V


Yeah, back in this bitch Tune, you left this bitch Like you knew this bitch was gon' let your ass back in this bitch
He's made a return after being away for a while


Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch
He's one of a kind and brings something unique to the table


Cita, you a psychic 'Cause you said there be days like this
Someone who is intuitive knew that he would face times like these


They want a piece of me, I ain't the one that's serving slices Please swallow, I had my share of dirty diapers
People are trying to bring him down, but he's not going to let them. He's already dealt with his fair share of hardships


Real shit, pussy niggas on that guilt trip It'll be on in a heartbeat You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip
Fake people are pretending to feel guilty for something, but they're not genuine. It's easy to spot their lies


I fear God, never fear men Give back, never give in Beat odds, never beat women Keep an open mind and let 'em peek in it
He has a strong moral compass to live his life with integrity


Reach highs, never reach limits Need minds, I don't need plenty
He strives to constantly improve himself and his mentality, not becoming complacent


This C5, this for BI and Left Eye, and T-Boz When I seen Chilli at a Floyd fight I almost asked her to creep with me But I was young, and I held my tongue
He's dedicated this album to members of the girl group TLC and almost made a regretful mistake in his youth


But with that tongue, I just keep spitting So it all worked out And now I'm in this bitch
He's been successful and his talent has helped him get where he is now


And life said, "Tune, you knew me for way too long" I never change, you know I been this bitch
Life hasn't always been easy but he's used to it and knows he's always been the same person


And then she said, "Let it all work out" Let it all work out, let it all work out (yeah)
Life is telling him to trust the process and have faith things will work out in the end


Tunechi you a monster Looked in the mirror, but you wasn't there, I couldn't find ya
He's being called a monster but he is having an identity crisis


Instead, I found this letter you ain't finished writin' It read, "I'm sorry for even apologizing"
He discovers an unfinished letter where he apologizes for apologizing


I tried, compromising and went kamikaze I found my momma's pistol where she always hide it
He tried to be reasonable and ended up making desperate decisions. He found his mother's gun


I cry, put it to my head, then thought about it Nobody was home to stop me, so I called my auntie
He was going to commit suicide but called for help at the last minute


Hung up, then put the gun up to my heart and pondered Too much was on my conscious to be smart about it
He was still contemplating suicide despite seeking help


Too torn apart about it, I aim where my heart was pounding I shot it, and I woke up with blood all around me
He went through with it and attempted suicide


It's mine, I didn't die, but as I was dying God came to my side and we talked about it He sold me another life and he made a prophet
He lived through the attempt and believes God has a greater plan for him


"Let it all work out" (yeah) Let it all work out (I'm still in this bitch) (Yeah, thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)
Despite going through dark times, he's still alive and present


Let it all work out (phew) (But he said remember this) 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")
He's grateful to be where he is and remembers to never forget where he came from


Let it all 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)
Despite all the hardships, he's come out on top


Love you, Dwayne
Personal note of affection from the artist to himself




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Dwayne Carter, Jordan Johnson, Myles William, Sampha Sisay

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