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Let Me Be Video (MV)




Performed By: Casi Black
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Cleo Lewis III




Casi Black - Let Me Be Lyrics




I dream in reality, run until casualty
Professional nigga but I be dressed casually, I come from the savage streets, I came up
From nothing, my daddy ain't have a thing, Momma no wedding ring, a product of all of
The shit that I ever seen, Pardon me spacing out but don't blow my high

Motherf*cker, please let me be, Ayy, don't blow my high, Motherf*cker, please let me
Be, Ayy, don't blow my high, Motherf*cker, please let me be, Let me be, don't blow my
High, Motherf*cker, please let me be, Ayy, let me be, ayy, let me be, ayy, let me be
Look, I city mad kid tryna keep a cool head, Put the grass in a swish, hard head, never

Flinch, I done felt so many pains, I don't care what love is, Can't take it when I die
Can't deposit for the kids, Strollers make it hard to grind but we still do it big, I
Can make it anywhere from surviving in the Nix, Can't really say you real till you
Been through some shit, Have a couple homies die, make you wonder why you live, Make a

Mistake, shake back a couple times, man it is what it is, That's the only way you learn
Gotta get it how you live, Momma warned you bout the curb, them some different kinda kids
First blunt got you high, second brought back ten, And the scale on the dresser tryna make
A sack flip, Watching your back because these niggas ain't who they say they is, But you

Gotta keep a motherf*ckin strap cause you know how it get, I dream in reality, grind
Until casualty, Professional nigga but I be dressed casually, I come from the savage
Streets, I came up from nothing, my daddy ain't have a thing, Momma no wedding ring
A product of all of the shit that I ever seen, Pardon me spacing out, but don't blow my

High motherf*cker please let me be, Ayy, don't blow my high motherf*cker please let me be
Ayy, don't blow my high motherf*cker please let me be, Let me be, Don't blow my high motherf*cker
Please let me be, Let me be, Let me be, Let me be, I dream in reality, grind until casualty
Professional nigga but I be dressed casually, I come from the savage streets, I came up

From nothing, my daddy ain't have a thing, Momma no wedding ring, A product of all of
The shit that I ever seen, Pardon me spacing out, but don't blow my high motherf*cker please
Let me be, Let me be, Let me be, Let me be, Ayy, yeah, I be spacing out, nigga trainwrecked
In sativa clouds, Mind blown cause this beat is loud, I be here forever cause unique in

Style, If you didn't know bet you know now, God gifted all my curses lifted, Mind enlightened
Like I got the vision, I done told you niggas I'm the chosen one, Yeah I been with it, I been
Here and I been patient for it, Cause I know it's coming I been waiting on it, I got whole days I
Been dreaming nigga, Bars forever like a life sentence, I done told you boys I'm a, Split it

But I go to God and I be praying to him like, Oh God how I get this cold man, Oh damn God
I got talent man I'm going up
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I dream in reality, run until casualty
Professional nigga but I be dressed casually, I come from the savage streets, I came up
From nothing, my daddy ain't have a thing, Momma no wedding ring, a product of all of
The shit that I ever seen, Pardon me spacing out but don't blow my high

Motherf*cker, please let me be, Ayy, don't blow my high, Motherf*cker, please let me
Be, Ayy, don't blow my high, Motherf*cker, please let me be, Let me be, don't blow my
High, Motherf*cker, please let me be, Ayy, let me be, ayy, let me be, ayy, let me be
Look, I city mad kid tryna keep a cool head, Put the grass in a swish, hard head, never

Flinch, I done felt so many pains, I don't care what love is, Can't take it when I die
Can't deposit for the kids, Strollers make it hard to grind but we still do it big, I
Can make it anywhere from surviving in the Nix, Can't really say you real till you
Been through some shit, Have a couple homies die, make you wonder why you live, Make a

Mistake, shake back a couple times, man it is what it is, That's the only way you learn
Gotta get it how you live, Momma warned you bout the curb, them some different kinda kids
First blunt got you high, second brought back ten, And the scale on the dresser tryna make
A sack flip, Watching your back because these niggas ain't who they say they is, But you

Gotta keep a motherf*ckin strap cause you know how it get, I dream in reality, grind
Until casualty, Professional nigga but I be dressed casually, I come from the savage
Streets, I came up from nothing, my daddy ain't have a thing, Momma no wedding ring
A product of all of the shit that I ever seen, Pardon me spacing out, but don't blow my

High motherf*cker please let me be, Ayy, don't blow my high motherf*cker please let me be
Ayy, don't blow my high motherf*cker please let me be, Let me be, Don't blow my high motherf*cker
Please let me be, Let me be, Let me be, Let me be, I dream in reality, grind until casualty
Professional nigga but I be dressed casually, I come from the savage streets, I came up

From nothing, my daddy ain't have a thing, Momma no wedding ring, A product of all of
The shit that I ever seen, Pardon me spacing out, but don't blow my high motherf*cker please
Let me be, Let me be, Let me be, Let me be, Ayy, yeah, I be spacing out, nigga trainwrecked
In sativa clouds, Mind blown cause this beat is loud, I be here forever cause unique in

Style, If you didn't know bet you know now, God gifted all my curses lifted, Mind enlightened
Like I got the vision, I done told you niggas I'm the chosen one, Yeah I been with it, I been
Here and I been patient for it, Cause I know it's coming I been waiting on it, I got whole days I
Been dreaming nigga, Bars forever like a life sentence, I done told you boys I'm a, Split it

But I go to God and I be praying to him like, Oh God how I get this cold man, Oh damn God
I got talent man I'm going up
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Writer: Cleo Lewis III
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