MO3 - Wont Let Em paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Wont Let Em - MO3



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 my self lonely
I'tem getting money. 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.
But if you struggled like I struggled
You would've did the same.
I got family to feed, I pray for better days
And I won't let em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain
Try to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let em
Tried to convict me for that case
But I wouldn't let em
Partna got jealous want my place
But I won'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 dont 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 30 on this watch
I'm on they neck and I won't let em
And I got 30 in this glock
Dont 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 50 bands in my jeep
And for them hoes I used to want
I dont give a damn if they speak(Why-y-y)
All my life they talked about me
They made me to blame.
But if you struggle like I struggled
You would've did the same.
I got family to feed I pray for better days
And I won't let em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain.
Tried to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let em
Tried to convict me for that case
But I wouldn't let em.
Partna got jealous want my place
But I won'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? cuz I used to be broke nigga
Now I count a lot of dough nigga
Cuz being broke is not an option
You either grind or I cant 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 dont really need em.
That's why its fuck em, I dont need that
Dont need no ratchet hoe asking
Where the weed at?
Fuck social media
I dont need no feed back
Dont need nobody helping me
I know where imma be at(Why-y-y)
All my life they talked about me
They made me to blame.
But if you struggle like I struggled
You would've did the same.
I got family to feed
I prayed for better days.
And I won't let em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain.
Tried to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let em
Tried to convict me for that case but I wouldn't let em
Partna got jealous want my place
But I won't let em
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let em (Why-y-y)




MO3 - Osama
Album Osama
date de sortie
13-12-2019




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