Won’t Let Em Songtext
von MO3

I gave my heart to a bitch
And what she do she crushed it
Gave my heart to a nigga
And what he do say fuck me
Now I′m ridin' by my self lonely
I′m getting money
Now I'm shining
But I won't let ′em take nothing from me

All my life they talked about me
They made me to blame
But if you struggled like I struggled
You would′ve did the same
I got family to feed, I pray for better days
And I won't let ′em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain
Try to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let ′em


Tried to convict me for that case
But I wouldn't let ′em
Partner got jealous want my place
But I won't let 'em
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn′t let ′em (why-y-y)
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let ′em

That bitch I'm fucking a hoe
They tried to tell me
I really liked her a lot thought she was special
But she was fucking a nigga she thought looked better
But I ain′t thinking bout no looks
I'm thinking bout some cheddar
Can′t judge a cover by the book
The fakest be the realest
The streets done did me dirty
It's so cold I need a sweater

Momma always said she told me
Told her I don't need no lecture
But I ain′t switch I just went harder
Bitch I′m Ali and Mayweather
Got them racks and copped a foreign
Now that boy applying pressure
I spent 30 on this watch
I'm on they neck and I won′t let 'em


And I got 30 in this glock
Don′t make me put 'em on a stretcher
My shoulder you can lean on
Imma keep it G
I told my brother we on
And he thought I was tweaking
Till I showed him my condo
And 50 bands in my jeep
And for them hoes I used to want
I don′t give a damn if they speak (why-y-y)

All my life they talked about me
They made me to blame
But if you struggle like I struggled
You would've did the same
I got family to feed, I pray for better days
And I won't let ′em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain
Tried to throw dirt on my name
But I won′t let 'em

Tried to convict me for that case
But I wouldn′t let 'em
Partner got jealous want my place
But I won′t let 'em
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn′t let 'em (why-y-y)

This for them rich niggas
And broke niggas
Why you say broke? Cuz I used to be broke nigga
Now I count a lot of dough nigga
Cuz being broke is not an option
You either grind or I cant fuck with ya
See my mind state was go and get it
Grind by any means
And all that time I did that time
I kept it stiff by any means

And for my partner I ain't lying
I would′ve did about anything
He crossed that line
Saying shit about me niggas be snakes
I don′t really need 'em

That′s why its fuck 'em, I don′t need that
Don't need no ratchet hoe asking
Where the weed at?
Fuck social media
I don′t need no feed back
Don't need nobody helping me
I know where imma be at (why-y-y)

All my life they talked about me
They made me to blame
But if you struggle like I struggled
You would've did the same
I got family to feed, I prayed for better days
And I won′t let ′em see me weak
They gotta feel my pain
Tried to throw dirt on my name
But I won't let ′em

Tried to convict me for that case but I wouldn't let ′em
Partner got jealous want my place
But I won't let ′em
They tried they hardest to break me
But I wouldn't let 'em (why-y-y)