Текст песни Trae f Z-Ro, Shyna - Let Me Live
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[Hook: Shyna]Let me live my life, y`all know y`all ain`t rightNiggas be so shife, I`m trying to maintainLet me live my life, y`all know y`all ain`t rightNiggas be so shife, can I do one thang [Trae]I see these niggas never satisfied, fucking with TraeEverywhere that I go, these haters wanna put me awayBut that`s gon be a hell of a job, I`m a mad dude that`s ignant by natureWhether Trae or Frasier, don`t come at me wrong cause I`ll blaze youFraud is what I rate you, when you turn to my foeAin`t no second guessing or stressing, we ain`t homies no mo`The only true friend I got, is God himselfIf you ain`t him, you ought to think about guarding yourselfI can`t be letting niggas take me off my game, I`m trying to be saneAnd if I lose it, I`ll introduce you to painI don`t really think, you wanna take it thereI`ll show you the meaning, of life is hard but it`s fairDeep inside should I care, prolly not cause they don`t wanna let me liveBut if I`m rich on top, I bet these niggas wanna let me giveSo I bled the smart way, living life all aloneCause these haters got me ready, to slap the side of they dome [Hook] [Z-Ro]Lately the devil been riding my back, while a nigga sleepingSo much negativity around me, I attract demonsIn the form, of a fine ass bitch sometimeWho only purpose, is to get me for my nickels and dimesInterrupting my lavish, living with a 2-11Will run up on Z-Ro, 1-8-7(May day, may day), you about to witness my AK sprayYou look tired, let me help you sleep your life awayNigga let me, live my lifeNothing but drama, what these busters give my life and I just can`t restGot me depending on doja, to relieve my stressSometime I wonder if a nigga really blessed, cause I`m still hereBut I haven`t lost my faith, my Lord I still fearEven though everyday, one of my people get killed hereI`ma keep on mashing, toward the ribbon in the skyAll I wanna do, is live until I die [Hook] [Trae]The way it look to me, is they got too much time on they handsTo be worried about my life, and how I`m getting it manYou need to get your ass a hobby, and get off of my backBefore you react the wrong way, and make me attack you ain`t cut out for thatCause half the shit I lived in my life, you ain`t ready fo`I told you befo`, you haters need to let it goI keep it real too much, to let the devil do me inI`m a child of God, with a fully loaded Mack 10Trying to get out of my sins, and to maintainBut it`s like every thirty minutes, it`s the same thangHate me for what, it`s like I`m already stuck with a hard lifeAll my niggas that are gone, and the others that turned shifeI can`t live without you hating, so I feel like I`m forcedTo get em gone and it`s ugly, when applying my forceAnd I don`t think you wanna know, what I can giveBut I`ma give it anyway, until they let me live [Hook]