Soulja Livin' Tru - Let Go Lyrics

Yeah, running round, round the city in a stolo
Still got the Grand Coupe, nigga, it's a four door
Ain't worried about a nigga, I'ma shoot like a photo
You can call me Birdman, bout this bread, lil dodo
I got pussy niggas hatin' on me, I still can't see why
I get grams from the hustle, nigga, I don't know T.I
I get breesh out the trap, I ain't never need a B.I
Comin' round, that's a question, niggas vibe like a C.I
I made ten, selling skis out the store, huh
A hundred racks 183rd, selling dope, tuh
Niggas and these bitches know just what the business be
I can't act like no bitch for a twenty piece
I'm a Soulja Livin' Tru, you got the same energy
Huh, tell me, nigga, is you feeling me
Been getting 50 for them 30's up in Tennessee
Sold so much white, could've stopped my own supremacy
Keep a cowboy, cause I know these niggas envy me
Riding rental, top down, ain't goin' out like Kennedy
Tryna take a nigga life, boy of them crackers is the enemy
Getting money too easy, taking pictures for the memories

Tell me if it's beef, cause I can't pretend
Tell me what's the fee so I can spend
I'm a dog off the leash

I'ma hit her three times if I can hit her twice
If I only hit once, it wasn't hitting right
Probably would of doubled back, just ain't had the time
Niggas playing foul games, boy, you outta line
You ain't even got a joint, boy, you out and down
Long as nigga don't point, he can throw his signs
And anybody got a problem, we can throw it down
Nigga busting when you up it I suggest you better hold it down
Mobile circus, niggas riding around with clowns
Watch the circle, what goes around, comes around

Put my dawg up, couldn't left him down
Had to dog her, cause she been around
Camouflage'd up, peak to the ground
Nobody like us, now they love love when we round

I'm rapping for the streets, yeah, I speak for the ground
For the niggas underneath, them niggas ridin' on the pound
Free my niggas till they free, still ain't never said a sound
Nigga one thing bout me, I'll never let them down
I be up on my P, I'll never let them down
Ain't no squares by me, I'll never let them round

Tell me do you see me as a friend
Cause at the beach, there is more sand
Baby told you I'm a beast

Yeah they told you I'm a beast but I'm a show you
I'm Commander in Chief, but I started as a soldier
Catching every play in range, riding round in a rover
Every day I feel pain so I still ain't sober
Remember walking through the rain, tryna get a lie closer
Cold nights, only flame that I had was a toaster
Tryna bust a nigga brain, so I can feel a lil closure
Half a jig to my composure, shit, turn me to a composer
It's true, a nigga's Soulja Livin' til it's over
Tip a stripper, show them titties, bend it over
I'ma let you go, baby, I ain't finna hold you
Clap three times, yeah, I did that for Soulja