Tank - Let Me Live Lyrics
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Let Me Live
Let Me Live Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Let Me Live By Tank?
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 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 Another day on the grind, it ain't much to do F*ck with some bitches, hit a couple switches This nigga's talkin' shit, I had to bomb on him Had to get checked, niggaz 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 what's 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 it's 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 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 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 niggaz Take two shots of the best made nigga These niggaz, 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 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 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 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 |
Who Wrote Let Me Live By Tank?
Phalon A N Alexander, Durrell Babbs, Ian Owen N Devaney, Andrew N Morris, Lisa Jane N Stansfield, Byron O. N Thomas
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What's The Duration Of The Let Me Live By Tank?The duration of Let Me Live is 4:03 minutes and seconds. |
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