Let Your Heart Go (Break My Soul) - T.I./The-Dream Written by：Clifford Harris/Jr.Terius/The Dream Nash/Christopher A. Stewart We said we'd never be just a memory Yeah And even though it breaks my soul Still I'll never let your heart go We're running way too fast oh Chasing down that blue grass yeah Hope I didn't break your soul And no I'll never let your heart go Ay man remember all a n**ga had With 20 grand cash it was all in the bag And we got it all with the crack Looking for the plug in the mall with the gat No you never loaned me a pack But he loaned me a ride with it all in the back How could you just call me with that Acting like you think you getting all of it back Still remember standing all alone in the trap Waiting on a plate looking for a way And d**n a big car pull up on me one day Got a homie Toomp to put some beats on tape And it's been on since then D**n can't believe you been gone since then Huh I really miss my n**ga Tramel this for you know you up there n**ga We said we'd never be just a memory And even though it breaks my soul Still I'll never let your heart go We're running way too fast oh Chasing down that blue grass yeah Hope I didn't break your soul And no I'll never let your heart go And no I'll never let your Your oh oh Your oh oh oh Ay if you miss your n**ga like I miss my n**ga Sing sing oh oh oh Ay on the inside n**ga you still tough Your Ay remember when we were just 16 Mind on one thing how to be street kings Now we numb like morphine To the gunplay everyday is a war scene But ya'll was my n**ga No matter what I knew I could call on my n**ga And any bullsh*t involving my n**gas 30 rounds in the clip spray it all for my n**gas Yeah cap we were just teenagers Proving to the G's in the hood we able To ball on these haters Doing a movie screen made ya you and me playa D**n why they have to give my n**ga life We can ball like a God 'til we bring him back Really miss you n**ga ain't a motha f**king lie Pimp squad til we die free my n**ga cap We said we'd never be just a memory Yeah And even though it breaks my soul Still I'll never let your heart go We're running way too fast oh Chasing down that blue grass yeah Hope I didn't break your soul And no I'll never let your heart go And no I'll never let your heart go Huh I admit it I've seen Back in the day how silly I seemed Selling cocaine wasn't really my dream Could get my family farther than anyone seen Ay and if anyone seen Where I made it today probably really one thing One 12 in the face no he finna run games Ain't gon trick me into saying any one name Nope well go sit in the cell about that For weeks I was mad in the head about that Police saying sh*t really wasn't my sh*t It was his and he knew I wasn't playing bout that Hey for every time I'm strapped The 12 ride by they ain't finding my strap Judge woulda had a n**ga heart bout that A n**ga woulda sensed some bad blood by that We said we'd never be just a memory Yeah And even though it breaks my soul Still I'll never let your heart go We're running way too fast oh Chasing down that blue grass yeah Hope I didn't break your soul And no I'll never let your heart go