Lyrics:
Baby momma say I ain't shit
Make a nigga feel like shit
Talkin' 'bout some real life shit
Goodbye letter, "Dear Life" shit
So if a nigga kill me,
God and get rich
Saw the D's fly by, in a New Yorker, yup, tints and shit
They made a right on me, them last two dicks
Know I seen 'em, Max loaded,
He came by my house
Gifted me his Bible
I said "Thank you," and I shook his hand
I write letters for you everyday
I wonder if you'll ever read em'
I
Used to have to scrape to get by (yeah)
Now my community's gated and I
Made it and my neighbors say hi (say hi)
I'm givin' 'em pounds, I'm upscale now
in the occult
Commanding our domains
Corrupting everything, and everyone
We walk towards destruction
In the land of lords
Money is god. We walk
Lazy girl with pride
This is a letter for you ehh...
Lazy girl with pride
This is a letter for you ahh...
Lazy girl with pride
This is a letter for
silent letters
Julie was forsaken
Praying for sake of gods
Lost in which way to stop the things you never start
Better comprehension of all the dreams we
Peep the style and the way the cops sweat us
Artillery got a gun for every letter
In the alphabet while your family in pajama's
I'll be stepping in
to be a G
I bled for the game did it
All for the letter B
The big homie gave me the name jay rock
This ain't no rap gimmick
It's a real life story
and all he had
to show was three dog-eared letters and two very expensive long-distance phone
calls. True, when school had ended and she'd returned
karma, karma, karma comes back to you hard
You can't hold God's people back that long
The chain of Shatan wasn't made that strong
Trying to pretend like
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
I believe
know that things will get better
Please dont give up remember
That no matter the weather God will be the umbrella
Just keep Him at the center we gone
and all he had to show was three dog-eared letters
And two very expensive long-distance phone calls.
True, when school had ended and she'd returned
from the universe.
These are god's hands on guitar strings, ordering letters at the post office,
bleeding from playground fights, hardened from digging
down my halls and constantly be reminded
By pictures, all on my walls and I couldn't sleep at night 'cause
That image burned in my brain of you on that
You wrote a letter and You signed Your name
I read ever word Read it page by page
You said that You'd be coming Coming for me soon
Oh my God I'll
sit in jail
They giving niggas letters here
And they ain't sending mail
Im talking life sentence
Forever night ?
This shit right here
Turn a man
INTRO (4 times)
VERSE 1
I got a letter from Louise
She says that things are getting better
There's more life on the streets
Since the calling
thank God, I thank God, but it's hard, but it's hard
Work so fucking much my greatest fear is I'mma die alone
Every diamond in my chain, yeah, that's
would've thought by now
I'd have learned something
I made up my mind when I was a young girl
I've been given this one world
I won't worry it away, no
must fall
Now the industry can't stop me
A vendetta to make the whole game better
They get the cheddar
All I got is a fuckin' letter
What I owe?
stripped out of every resource
And people pray to Coca-Cola now instead of the gods
What's goin' on?
Why
Keepin' your head above water, hustlin' to survive
A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch.
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side,
But he
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