Don’t Let Me Go

Maybach Music Group & Gunplay - Rap, In English
Don’t Let Me Go
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Duration: 4:04
Lyrics
[Intro: Pill] Yeah, okay then M-M-Maybach Music [Chorus: Pill] I can't put my gun away I run the streets with yay But please don't let me go Please don't let me go [Verse 1: Pill] Gun raised, parade streets serving this yayo Hundred ways but pay 'em knee deep for a KO Ring box of things, poppin' for green partner Sling rock for profit, pockets like Betty Crocker Crooked coppers, they watch us, hopping, hoping to lock us While in the kitchen, serving this fish and hoping it lock up Lift choppas, they Josh Smith and they tryna block us No time for sleeping, fun is not an option Fuck it, they filibuster, Pill is bustin, finna busta up Governor, middle finger, bastard tryna muzzle us Why? We born broke, farm dope and form growth and eat Stomach growlin' too hard so it's hard for us to go to sleep You know the streets raise and groom us for warfare Saddam Hussein mind frame, kids with a far-fetched Dream, although it seems so obscene, it's a lawless World we living in so that thing in my car there [Chorus: Pill] I can't put my gun away I run the streets with yay But please don't let me go Please don't let me go I can't have no fun today Police chase me away But please don't let me go Please don't let me go [Verse 2: Pill] For the laws, the land, my gun the protecter Raw's in hand, watch for vans and cars with reflectors Betcha couldn't live a day in Rivers, place ya shoeprints Runnin and jumpin gates for petty pay in some new kicks Damn, we only barbecuing but they shutting shit down What's the meaning of this? Fresh fits I gotta get down? Naw, check out my .4-4 speed, a street athlete DeSean when I run, watch em pass through all the backstreets Eagle in the bushes, the stash is in the black Jeep Riskin my life for plenty cash, you wan' attack me Lost 'em, another lesson learned, less concerned with po-po's Scales weighing these ounces of yayo, check out my logo Fresh denim, clean in them jeans, bet it's racked up Serving fiends, my beam insuring that they won't act up 17, my dream was bricks in back of a Mack truck Police sirens, they intervening, this shit don't add up, damn [Chorus: Pill] I can't put my gun away I run the streets with yay But please don't let me go Please don't let me go I can't have no fun today Police chase me away But please don't let me go Please don't let me go [Verse 3: Gunplay] Started with just a dollar, pistols got popped way before a collar Thank God for baking soda, water and powder I'm drinkin 'til I see the bottom of the bottle I take it personal, persecuting my persona I made something happen with nada If we all was involved then we all split the wad up Lazy than a muh'fucker, for gwap I got up Past hazy than a muh'fucker, forgot who I shot up We Charlie Sheen winning, yeah But Peanut ain't here so I don't really care I try to burn the clutch every time I shift a gear My nigga, same ol' shit, different year, I paint it for you vivid clear How real I keep it, that's the biggest secret But you hating too hard for you to even peep it My climb to the top was the steepest, my gear was the cheapest Meek shall inherit the earth, I was the meekest [Bridge: Pill] Please don't let me go Please don't let me go Please don't let me go [Chorus: Pill] I can't put my gun away I run the streets with yay But please don't let me go Please don't let me go I can't have no fun today Police chase me away But please don't let me go Please don't let me go [Outro] Maybach Music
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Credits
- Writers
- Lee Major
- Gunplay
- Pill