"Wont Let Em" lyrics
"Wont Let Em"
[?] yeah
What they doin' to me?
I gave my heart to a bitch and what she do? She crushed it
Gave my heart to a nigga and what he do? Say fuck me
Now I'm ridin' by myself lonely I'm getting money (Woo)
Now I'm shining, but I won't let 'em take nothing from me
All my life they talked about me they made me to blame (Blame)
But if you struggled like I struggled you would've did the same (Same)
I got family to feed, I pray 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 won't let em)
Tried to convict me for that case but I wouldn't let 'em (Oh, I wouldn't let 'em)
Partna got jealous want my place but I won't let em (No, I wouldn't let 'em)
They tried they hardest to break me but I wouldn't let 'em (Why-y-y)
They tried they hardest to break me but I wouldn't let 'em
That bitch I'm fucking a hoe they tried to tell me
I really liked her a lot, thought she was special
But she was fucking a nigga she thought looked better
But I ain't thinking bout no looks I'm thinking bout some cheddar
Can't judge a cover by the book, the fakest be the realest
The streets done did me dirty, it's so cold I need a sweater
Momma always said 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 applying pressure
I spent thirty on this watch I'm on they neck and I won't let em
And I got 30 in this Glock don't make me put 'em on a stretcher
My shoulder you can lean on imma keep it G
I told my brother we on and he thought I was tweaking
Till I showed him my condo and fifty bands in my jeep
And for them hoes I used to want I don't give a damn if they speak (Why-y-y)
All my life they talked about me they made me to blame (Blame)
But if you struggled like I struggled you would've did the same (Same)
I got family to feed, I pray 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 won't let em)
Tried to convict me for that case but I wouldn't let 'em (Oh, I wouldn't let 'em)
Partna got jealous want my place but I won't let em (No, I wouldn't let 'em)
They tried they hardest to break me but I wouldn't let 'em (Why-y-y)
This for them rich niggas and broke niggas
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 ya
See my mind state was go and get it grind by any means
And all that time I did that time I kept it stiff by any means
And for my partna I ain't lying I would've did about anything
He crossed that line saying shit about me niggas be snakes I don't really need 'em
That's why it's fuck 'em, I don't need that
Don't need no ratchet hoe asking "where the weed at?"
Fuck social media I don't need no feedback
Don't need nobody helping me I know where I'ma be at (Why-y-y)
All my life they talked about me they made me to blame (Blame)
But if you struggled like I struggled you would've did the same (Same)
I got family to feed, I pray 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 won't let em)
Tried to convict me for that case but I wouldn't let 'em (Oh, I wouldn't let 'em)
Partna got jealous want my place but I won't let em (No, I wouldn't let 'em)
They tried they hardest to break me but I wouldn't let 'em (Why-y-y)
Writer(s): Melvin A Noble, Zykerian Omar Hood
- AZLyrics
- M
- MO3 Lyrics
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