Debonaire - Let Me Holla At Cha lyrics

By Blac Haze (Courtesy of Live Shot Records) Blac Haze, representing for my real n***as Blac Haze, representing, for my real n***as Let me holla at cha Let me ride, Let me roll, get inside lose control Real n***a never fold, money clip stay swole Got me screaming not really, you motherf**ers k** me Running game, acting silly only real n***as feel me Coming up to the fullest,thought I was fallin' Player haters don't wanna see a n***a ballin' Dealin' with these n***as, got me pullin' triggers Pumpin' up gettin' bigger, all up on me like a figure Don't wanna get a n***a hot, talkin' sh** must wanna get a n***a shot Smoking herb with some old school cats We go way back. Reminiscing on how we made n***as get flat Writin' letters to my homie doing five to ten Can't wait till we motherf**ing ride again, don't worry n***a chill out, when them b**hes let you go, we're gonna peel out The way a n***a live,we be putting motherf**ers to sleep I'mma ride till I'm six feet deep (chorus) So don't try to tell me how to live my life Chillin' with my homies smoking weed all night, cos real n***as keep it real, And that's word is born Riding out to the early morn' Let me holla at cha How many n***as on a paper chase, caught up in a paper race Tryin' to make ends, losing friends to a better place Living like a villain, player haters heelin' Lord please forgive me for all the drama and the k**in' Blame it on the Hennessey, I'm falling for satan, let be known for the hard times, all that I'm facing Smoking weed trying to get a buzz, running with the ghetto thugs To a young man in the hood, trying to understand Everybody wanna judge, threatening prophesies laced up with drama seeds,but nobody stops me Young n***a stay paid, guard your riches, hoes become too scandalous Better far from b**hes, beware of the serpent Parading like a centipede, full of accuse for all that is enemies The world is a funny place n***a can't call it Got me stressed to the fullest, chronic alcoholic Peep game, let a motherf**er known you all up on it Be about come up, cos only real n***as want it Do what cha gotta, but reconcile where you must,cos we all must return to dust (chores) So don't try to tell me how to live my life Chilling with my homies smoking weed all night, cos real n***as keep it real, and that word is born Riding out to the early morn' Let me holla at cha Just riding it on out now, representing for my real n***as Busting it down for my real n***as Blac haze representing' for my n***as, representing Live for material possess, what a repetition, termination of black life A common expedition, God willin' uplift, going in peace and do it But who knows, in dead cars. Nobody sure, get to see n***as leaving in an astonishing race, am I hell bound? I repent, money be straight All a n***a know how to maintain his cuff, living' in the last days Lord Knows it's rough,hearing voices screaming n***a; appreciate yo life A bullet pierce the heart,like a coppers's might Still rolling with them n***as, I believe it's stuff, keep it real among k**ers, not giving a f** Open fire over chips, I died for my paper. roll a bob, when I rob, when high on a caper Over miles of air and sea, disproving the written No one knows I'm problem, keep it real but didn't Made a record now the motherf**ers know me as haze Kept my hoes seeing dollar signs, reckon for days, put the wood to the n***as player hatin' my space Keep em' stressed on a how I stay a laced (chorus) So don't try to tell me how to live my life Chilling with my homies smoking weed all night,cos real n***as keep it real and that's word is born Riding out to the early morn' Let me holla at cha