BELLY

BELLY - Let Me Live lyrics

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Yall spend too much time talking about us

I know u should spend some time tryin to make some money

Cuz u broke, u know that right

Now yall should just let me live man

Get on your grind; get on your hustler (c'mon)

Why can't y'all just let me live

Go live your life let me live

Why can't y'all just let me live

Let me live let me live

Before it was known to be sold

And I was known the hustler

When I would hold the heat in my hand

Without the oven met

Back then I was on some other shit

I got out the game now I'm hopin that my brothers quit

With all the crazy shit they fucking with

I know if another family member go in and make my mother sick

I'm goin crazy and you lovin it

Tell the hood stay up

Tell the government to suck a dick

They dragged this through the gutter shit

That's why I'm bringin up anybody that I suffer with

Check the stats; I'm behind more than the couple wits

One album aint enough, I had to do a double diss

When u this high, there's no way down look

My money long like the O.J trial

People worried like what's he gone say now

I'm ready for war, just give me the ok sal (haha)

Why can't y'all just let me live

Go live your life let me live

Why can't y'all just let me live

Let me live let me live

Yea I know where my track list is

Being the illest with flow stackin dough in the rap business

It's true the power attract bitches (I'm pullin strings now)

Play around you get blacklisted

We got the game in the figure four

They dealin with four figures

We at least four figures more

No sugar coatin i just spit a bra

It's like an auction (auction)

We started a bitter war

Heard them sayin how u guys may feel

I went from rax to bitches

How you sayin I aint real

You sittin in the drive way still

My life feel the same as the left lane on the highway field

A businessman is what I have become

Building an empire my kids' kids' kids could eat from (its true)

It aint personal, it's strictly buiss

All they talk about is me

Damn let me live (c'mon)

Why can't y'all just let me live

Go live your life let me live

Why can't y'all just let me live

Let me live let me live

I have belly is this, belly is that

You want my shit for run and tell us girl belly is whack

And never be belly any jealous of that

Never dropped sometin at the level with belly is zack

Putting it out, that was like sellin them crack

The hood love it how I'm telling the facts

Dog, you aint a G You just fell in the trap

Please, real G's go through hell and come back

Hearin the gossip is becoming exhausted

It's to the point, where I probably need a gun to my coffin

The truth is I don't hail

When the money is talking

I had to put the album out

And stun em' like Austin

Look, they want me dead cuz I took the crown

Yea you mu'fucka don't stand there and look around

They treatin hard us like they hookers now

This is knowledge, I hope you pickin up what im puttin down

Why can't y'all just let me live

Go live your life let me live

Why can't y'all just let me live

Let me live let me live

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