MO3 - Wont Let Em
C'mon, drop, I ain't write none thisI don't feel you yeah, yeah
Wah ah ah ah
Why they do it to me? (Hood with another one)
I gave my heart to a bitch and
What she do? She crushed it (Damn)
Gave my heart to a nigga and
What he do? Said fuck me (Damn)
Now I'm ridin' by myself
Lonely I'm gettin' money (Woo)
Now I'm shinin'
But I won't let 'em take nothin' from me
All my life, they talked about me
They made me the blame (Blame)
But if you struggled like I struggled
You would've did the same (Same)
I got family to feed
I prayed for better days (I did)
And I won't let 'em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Try to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let 'em (Oh, I wouldn't let em)
Tried to convict me for that case
But I wouldn't let 'em
(Oh, I wouldn't let 'em)
Partner got jealous, want my place
But I won't let 'em (No, I won't let 'em)
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let 'em, wah ah ah ah
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let 'em (I wouldn't let 'em)
That bitch I'm fuckin' a ho
They tried to tell me
(They tried to tell me)
I really liked her a lot
Thought she was special
(Thought she was special)
But she was fuckin' a nigga
She thought looked better (What?)
But I ain't thinkin' 'bout no looks
I'm thinkin' 'bout some cheddar (Cha ching)
Can't judge a cover by the book
The fakest be the realest (Oh yeah)
The streets done did me dirty, it's so cold
I need a sweater
Mama always say she told me
Told her I don't need no lecture
But I ain't switch, I
Just went harder, bitch
I'm Ali and Mayweather
Got them racks and copped a foreign
Now that boy applyin' pressure
I spent thirty on this watch
I'm on they neck and I won't let up
And I got thirty in this Glock
Don't make me put 'em on a stretcher
My shoulder, you can lean on, I'ma keep it G
(Oh yeah) i told my brother we on and
He thought I was tweakin' (For real)
'Til I showed him my condo and
Fifty bands in my jeans (Oh yeah)
And for them hoes I used to want, I
Don't give a damn if they speak
Wah ah ah ah
All my life, they talked about me
They made me the blame (Blame)
But if you struggled like I struggled
You would've did the same (Same)
I got family to feed
I prayed for better days (I did)
And I won't let 'em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Try to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let 'em (Oh, I wouldn't let em)
Tried to convict me for that case
But I wouldn't let 'em
(Oh, I wouldn't let 'em)
Partner got jealous, want my place
But I won't let 'em (No, I won't let 'em)
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let 'em, wah ah ah ah
This for them rich niggas and broke niggas
(Ayy, put that money right there)
Why you say broke? 'Cause I used to be broke
Nigga now I count a lot of dough, nigga
(Dough, nigga)
'Cause being broke is not an option
You either grind or I can't fuck with you
See, my mindstate was go and get it
Grind by any means (yeah)
And all that time I did that time
I kept it stiff by any means
And for my partner, I ain't lyin'
I would've did 'bout anything
He crossed that line, sayin' shit
About me, niggas be snakes
I don't even need 'em (Hey)
That's why it's fuck 'em
(Fuck 'em) , I don't need that
Don't need no ratchet ho askin'
"Where the weed at?" (I don't)
Fuck social media, I don't need no feedback
(What?) don't need nobody helpin' me
I know where I'ma be at (Wah ah ah ah)
All my life, they talked about me
They made me the blame (Blame)
But if you struggled like I struggled
You would've did the same (Same)
I got family to feed
I prayed for better days (I did)
And I won't let 'em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Try to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let 'em (Oh, I wouldn't let em)
Tried to convict me for that case
But I wouldn't let 'em
(Oh, I wouldn't let 'em)
Partner got jealous, want my place
But I won't let 'em (No, I won't let 'em)
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let 'em, wah ah ah ah
Written by:
MELVIN A NOBLE, ZYKERIAN OMAR HOOD
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