Letter To Myself

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I do this by myself, nigga, don't need no help, nigga,
All of you that doubted me, look
Shout out my nana, I know that she proud of me
Please stay away from me, look
I got this 40, it won't leave this side of me
Give me a minute, stack high, stay low, gotta move independent
When you turn, ain't no help to your left, ain't no help to your right
So, f*ck it, stand up and go get it
Let's talk about money, I move by my own
Going home to a home that ain't home
No, I ain't dissing nobody too grown
What was you when I went through the storm
I was the only one getting involved
I was the only one healing from scars
I had to go make a man of myself
None of you knew that my father was gone
None of my family could get along
This a letter to myself
Please remain humble, little nigga, you strong
Everything changed once he heard auntie gone
Called up my cousins, I told them stay strong
That's what she told me, just keep going strong
I lost my sister, she was newly born
I lost my sister, she was newly born
All of this pain done made me a demon
Don't care if you ready or not
Back out this knocker, just give me a reason
Niggas switch up, now I'm up and they down
So I'm laughing at niggas for reasons
I don't think I got time no more
This my time for sure, gotta cop a new freezer
You beefing with niggas and not touching money
My nigga just give me a reason
Niggas get shot, then they make songs
This is why I move how I move for a reason
If you keep playing, won't show no remorse
I'm shooting from deep like a piston
Was built to go get it and get it again
Gotta stack it to the ceiling
Nana mad cause her baby bad
Plus you know I'm Coolen with the shotters
Auntie told me chill, told her that I can't
I'm more than what these niggas thought of
Why you try to disrespect
Big Mack tucked up on my waist with the safety off
Come and test
I don't jack nothing and I never did
But this nigga coming from the trench
I ain't seen nothing, I don't know nobody
You should know what's happening next
Shout out to Davo and Splack
Those are my brothers, Young King and Lil Nigga, we next
They like Benzo, he wild and he buggin'
All I see in is a check
Stack it till you lose breath
Bro hit my line, I said, Brody, I got it, don't worry
You know I'm a demon
Mama, she praying for me, but f*ck it though
I do what I do for a reason
I'm swimming deep, coming from deep ends
From the concrete, coming from cement
Progress, I hope that you see this
Ain't got no time, stop hitting my line
Time to go up and then leave them

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