Tekster:
Trae Let Me Live

wanna let me live But if I'm rich on top, I bet these niggas wanna let me give So I bled the smart way, living life all alone Cause these haters got me

dog but that ain't me These elbows hit the scene back in eighty-three I stay street, when it's done, that's that You could find me in your hood pumping

still comin hard and im still ridin blue. Im riding cobalt, i might be ridin navy, its the young don only God can save me. Lord, help me, please come

can see people holdin a life jacket but they won't throw it Entertained by my struggle and they'd love to see me die Why not love to see me live instead

asshole, every day all day E.B.K. every 24 hours these Houston streets made me this way I spit it like I live it homie and the way I live is dangerous

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Luther King Koopa This recession is so pathetic, got me feelin like I'm athletic And success tryna get away from me and I ain't tryna let it When they

and E-Class always kept it real with me The rap game looking so childish lately Told me the industry is bound to break me Can't let the fakeness dominate me

me and catch a earthquake Im moving slow getting fast money Move wrong and I'll put you on your ass dummy Im a G if its drama ill take it wherever Let