Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let Me Live, artist - Tank. Date of issue: 14.06.2016
Song language: English
Let Me Live |
| Another day on the grind, it ain’t much to do |
| Fuck with some bitches, hit a couple switches |
| This nigga’s talkin shit I had to bomb on him |
| Had to get checked, niggas best respect |
| Everyday you see me on the paper chase |
| I’m G, Warren to the G you know me |
| Throw your hands high, where all my G’s at? |
| They all comin, to where Warren G’s at |
| I keep my game tight, money and money and mo money |
| And ain’t a damn thing funny |
| How could I live like that, I just can |
| And when it comes to this game, I’m just too far advanced |
| I’ll leave you waiting, homey whats crackulating |
| Is it cracking or not? |
| In the back of the lot? |
| But this is all I got, I thought it was known |
| Warren G, Neb Luv, K-Bar and its on |
| If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me |
| Then you a world wide rider (rider) |
| You a world wide rider (rider) |
| Ride with Nine Inch Nails last night and shit |
| I’m on some more rock’n’roll hip hop shit |
| Keepin it locked like my zip drive |
| We goin stay high |
| Out for the Motza, get you strung out like pasta |
| All into the roster lady, baby |
| I’ll drive ya crazy, pull your car for the diamonds |
| I’m gettin shady, swayzie in the plush |
| Too quick to be touched, give you the head rush |
| To the front of the stage, like you bout to get paid |
| I’m lights, camera, watch you blow like grenades |
| I never serenade, I just party |
| Marinate, get your cash everybody |
| Come on and ride with me, dip with me |
| Get rich with me, sip some hennessey |
| If you’s a, rider, a world wide, rider |
| If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me |
| Then you a world wide rider (rider) |
| You a world wide rider (rider) |
| Big bank tank little bank, nigga what you think |
| I’m a pass on this million dollar hustle you a fool now |
| Give me some portraits of some dead niggas |
| Take two shots of the best made nigga |
| These niggas, talkin too much, they flossin too much |
| Instead of makin they bucks, bank account runnin out of luck |
| Now you stuck, do deals fulfill your dreams make cream |
| Keep my pockets long like streams, no strings |
| Attached, attack any nigga plottin on my stack |
| Mo bounce to this, smoke an ounce to this |
| Make more gold than fish, one wish |
| Live on top of the world |
| And better livin for ghetto boys and girls |
| Peanuts is for the squirrels |
| Neb Luv, Warren G and me |
| Talkin bout thick wallets and livin lavishly |
| Mash on thee enemy |
| If you wanna dip with me, trip with me, get rich with me |
| Then you a world wide rider (rider) |
| You a world wide rider (rider) |