Lyrics:
forsure
Keep a island ting vibin by the shore
Packs of the velvet got the whole whip smellin
Been knownin I was him imma let the time tell it
Gotta stay
You think your status is somehow measured by your wealth
We just sit back patiently waiting for it all to go to hell
Yeah you laugh now until your
"Letter to John Pace Seavering from Denis McCleary
Dated 12 June 1936"
Dear John
Yes, I'm writing
After all this time
How's the publishing game
to God, while I smile
If you with it then grab a seat and stay a while, uh
I wish that I could have this forever
Fooled me once but I got better
So I wish
the mail come from Cali like a letter
I just came back with that bag and bitches say I'm looking better
Fuck her then forget her
Fuck them bitches that's
to this day
But I write you letters sign them
For Lucy
I swear to god I'm trying
Can't you see
There's this space we made up
Between us
You lay in your bed
the L because the L is just a letter
You can keep all of the sweaters, cause the niggas that'll wear them won't measure
God give me a chick and then I
better
Yeah I hold more than you, stack gold more than you
Then god sent me this letter (It said)
Gotta let go of the things you cant handle
So much stress
Running for 3 or 5 m's in the bank
Be the nigga with 3 and 5 letters in my name
Got my bitch in hood waiting
Till I make it rain
See these niggas
at all, you can go ahead and me be mean to me
This just high school drama that happens frequently
But I avoid it, got dreams to seek and take the path god
ain't chasing after bank letters now
Every time you say you love me, I look at you and think how
I mean I get it, sometimes I feel like that myself is
heard the children's choir in which he'd sung
His letter floated softly to the floor
The reaper took his hand and led him gently through the door.
We
We've seen God and the Devil
We've been both those sides
Is it bossin' your block?
Is it financial freedom?
Conquering inner demons?
Leaving your job?
Picture everything got so much better
From having to try to pull out barretas this time I wrote me a letter
Sent it too god told em I’m done with the flaw
Dear God, I'm writing this letter to you,
cause I don't have a clue, can you help me?
I'm sitting here, simply trying to figure out,
what my life's
(Oh really, that's good to know. Met The Connect, I got something New from The Source. Listen)
Right Back Like I Never Left
God Right & The Devil
slow dancing with this whiskey
Lord I swear to god I've never been enamored by Allah
Y'all thugging with the law
Finn Balor looking demons that final cop
in your heart to call home
So do it for yourself
Social media doesn't know your wealth
You gotta look to God for your help
This a letter to myself
You Shall Be Blessed
You Shall Be Blessed
My life was changed by the mighty hands of God
When I come to Him, His love just comes down
And when I
and miss
Lukewarm tendencies
Tend to be what you got in your heart
A tree is known by its fruit
Whether you're living the Seed of God
Your ground is evident
this flesh
But led by the spirit of my Father God and no one less
Ain't no doubt I'll feel the pain while I'm in this frame
But my aim will be the King
This is my home
This is my home
And I won't let it go
There's nowhere to go
God only knows
God only knows
God only knows '
God only knows
God only knows
madness, shout out Wu-Tang Clan
I understand you didn't expect that from me
But respect these two letters, that's an E and a V
First off, gotta thank God
This is a letter to my friend
Dear Shai Linne
Though I said it when we met, now I send it with a pen
Our friendship to me is more precious than a gem
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