Meechie1k - Let Up

Some niggas wanna watch the world burn
I used to be that type of nigga I ain’t lettin' up
Them foggy nights we smokin' weed cause we was stressed as fuck
Showed yo colors in the dark and I ain’t lettin' up
Let you know everything I feel in these songs
I ain’t got nobody I been out here on my own
Writing hell of letters to you tryna fix them wrongs
Told myself that I can’t change and if I change then take me home
Cause I said fuck the fame
And if these niggas gotta problem we gone buss ya brain
And you can’t tell me how I feel cause you can’t feel this pain
Smoking weed to kill emotions copped another strain
Yea they gone know my name
And I'ma buss yo head if you try to take my soul
I do this for my bro’s we used to rock each other clothes
And you can’t have the same me twice that’s how it go
And if you let me go, I leave you in the cold
Cause that’s what all them bitches did to me I been alone
Even when I’m at lowest you ain’t try to call my phone
You ain’t make sure I was straight them suicidal thoughts would roam
And I'ma die young cause I ain’t scared to feel them bones
Told these niggas show the real you
Man I’ma broke ass nigga I ain’t gone kid you
Yea I got struggles everyday it kill me mental
Niggas dying everyday this shit ain’t simple
Rolling round my city they gone pop you like a pimple
Shoot in yo face they leave a hole just like a dimple
Ain’t no nigga fuckin wit 1k cause they ain’t been through
Everything I been through yea, man these niggas ain’t never been what I been through yea
Yea I was ridin' wit KD we smokin' dope
Oh I feel alone I go back home and lock my door
I just been alone isolated i'na dark
Roll me up a wood take a lighter let it spark
And you ain’t hold me down when I had needed you most, I can’t forget
Tryna live yo life and fuck wit dem niggas go head get lit
When the ball drop they doin' you dirty cause they ain’t shit
Now I’m focused ona' deal and the blessings I’m getting rich
Cause it’s whatever
I do this for everybody who was there for me
If you ain’t with me right now then you just dead to me
And fuck them niggas who be talking cause they scared of me
I gotta run up them digits cause this ain’t fair to see
This ain’t no fantasy nigga you gotta sacrifice
I can’t tell you bout that pain that I endured, yea
Can’t find no happiness I think my life a curse
All these bitches want is cars and some purses
I took that last straw nigga I had to surface
If it ain’t getting you no money it ain’t worth it
You gotta watch how much you spend and what you purchase
And I can’t step inside the stu' if I ain’t workin'

Written by:
Demetrius Rebb Jr.

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