Money Thirsty Jay - Letter to My People

Talk to my nigga t told em I'm doing just fine
Ain't where I wanna be but I'm focus on grind
Then he told me tada man got hit with sometime
Own homies turned em niggas snakes in disguise

They be smiling in your face wanna see your demise
Me and you not the same I'm one of ah kind
Sick and tired of seeing my brothers doing sometime
I'm man just like you see it look in my eyes

I'm searching real hard to find a lil peace of mind
Cause women are ridiculous
Bill's come constantly
Been crossed by loved ones
I'm fucked up mentally

Not to mention nigga still pitching
Just to get the rent
Wish the time I wasted with you
It could turn into cents
Multiply that by a million I'll be filthy rich
Then my uncle died same day that I'm writing this
I don't want to talk about the pain that I'm fighting bitch

Try ah cope with the shit but I cant understand
Just wish yall was here to benefit from my plans
Can't forget shit yall taught me helped me as man
Taught ah nigga how to fish and put a couple in hand

Close deaths got me paranoid thinking who next
I tell my people that I love em and hope for the best
A bunch of misery in our life just want some success
Take weight off our shoulders go and relieve some the stress

Been wishing for better days I know that's next
Feel in love with the process road to success.
Got pain in my heart get this shit off my chest
Thanking God for the little things I know that I'm bless

Hug my momma feel her pain cause she lost her lil brother
Kiss my grandma and hug her and I told her I that I love her
See the pain in my cousins and told em I love em
Bitch your pain is my pain nigga all of us brothers

Written by:
Jonathan Walker

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