Trae Tha Truth - Let Me Live lyrics

[Hook: Shyna] Let me live my life, y'all know y'all ain't right n***as be so shife, I'm trying to maintain Let me live my life, y'all know y'all ain't right n***as be so shife, can I do one thang [Trae] I see these n***as never satisfied, f**ing with Trae Everywhere that I go, these haters wanna put me away But that's gon be a hell of a job, I'm a mad dude that's ignant by nature Whether Trae or Frasier, don't come at me wrong cause I'll blaze you Fraud is what I rate you, when you turn to my foe Ain't no second guessing or stressing, we ain't homies no mo' The only true friend I got, is God himself If you ain't him, you ought to think about guarding yourself I can't be letting n***as take me off my game, I'm trying to be sane And if I lose it, I'll introduce you to pain I don't really think, you wanna take it there I'll show you the meaning, of life is hard but it's fair Deep inside should I care, prolly not cause they don't wanna let me live But if I'm rich on top, I bet these n***as wanna let me give So I bled the smart way, living life all alone Cause these haters got me ready, to slap the side of they dome [Hook] [Z-Ro] Lately the devil been riding my back, while a n***a sleeping So much negativity around me, I attract demons In the form, of a fine a** b**h sometime Who only purpose, is to get me for my nickels and dimes Interrupting my lavish, living with a 2-11 Will run up on Z-Ro, 1-8-7 (May day, may day), you about to witness my AK spray You look tired, let me help you sleep your life away n***a let me, live my life Nothing but drama, what these busters give my life and I just can't rest Got me depending on doja, to relieve my stress Sometime I wonder if a n***a really blessed, cause I'm still here But I haven't lost my faith, my Lord I still fear Even though everyday, one of my people get k**ed here I'ma keep on mashing, toward the ribbon in the sky All I wanna do, is live until I die [Hook] [Trae] The way it look to me, is they got too much time on they hands To be worried about my life, and how I'm getting it man You need to get your a** a hobby, and get off of my back Before you react the wrong way, and make me attack you ain't cut out for that Cause half the sh** I lived in my life, you ain't ready fo' I told you befo', you haters need to let it go I keep it real too much, to let the devil do me in I'm a child of God, with a fully loaded Mack 10 Trying to get out of my sins, and to maintain But it's like every thirty minutes, it's the same thang Hate me for what, it's like I'm already stuck with a hard life All my n***as that are gone, and the others that turned shife I can't live without you hating, so I feel like I'm forced To get em gone and it's ugly, when applying my force And I don't think you wanna know, what I can give But I'ma give it anyway, until they let me live [Hook]