Its Kingy - Letter Too the Hood (feat. Jayy R & LaShawn)

This goes out to my brothers in the hood
That’s Livin’ good
Cause they know what it was
This goes out to my brothers in the jail
Livin’ in hell
And tryna that bail
And this goes out to all my brothers in the grave
That lived their days
Get On My Knees and Pray
And goes Out To My Brothers In The Streets
Fuckin with me
Cause they know where I be
Its kingy lord forgive for my sins
I just wanna be great
Get out the hood make sure my family straight yeaah
I don’t want no more sad stories
I don’t need no more sad stories
See i then had some let downs
I broke a couple of hearts but i got on my knees and start praying
I gotta keep on coming up
Haters gonna hate
Mama thinkin i’m gonna die
I just wanna make it out the hood some day
This goes out to my brothers in the hood
That’s Livin’ good
Cause they know what it was
This Goes Out To My Brothers In The Jail
Livin’ In Hell
And Tryna That Bail
And this goes out to all my brothers in the grave
That lived their days
Get On My Knees and Pray
And this goes out to my brothers in the streets
Fuckin with me
Cause they know where I be
Look, Uhh, Go
Niggas Don’t Feel My Pain, Free My Lil Brother Locked In Them Walls
I do this shit for my family so we don’t gotta report to no boss
Mama to me beware, gotta couple snakes all in my grass
I treated niggas like family, even gave niggas my last
But niggas, they always going hate
I had to bend but I’m never goin’ break
I’m always working, I can’t take a break
It feel like my birthday cause I’m touching cake
And I do not save hoes, I don’t wear a cape
Play with me, hang a nigga like a Drape
40 Be singing, nigga like it’s Drake
I might take em out, i ain’t talkin bout date
Grew up inna hood
Shit wasn’t all good
Times got hard
Niggas Started Hating
Circle got small
Blessings got larger
Mama told me go, and never stop goin’
Now I’m in charge
Now I got a son, he gotta keep it goin’
I tell him reach for the stars
Free Willie locked in that cell
Imma be there when the Judge give him bail
I know some secrets I never won’t tell
And I gotta keep grindin’, I’m never goin fail
This one for them niggas locked in that wall
If You all stand together, you never goin fall
Look out for me, imma look out for you
Get this money together, so we all can ball gang
This goes out to my brothers in the hood
That’s Livin’ good
Cause they know what it was
And this Goes Out To My Brothers In The Jail
Livin’ In Hell
And Tryna That Bail
And this goes out to all my brothers in the grave
That lived their days
Get On My Knees and Pray
And this goes out to my brothers in the streets
Fuckin with me
Cause they know where I be

Written by:
Julian Robin, La'Shawn Curtis, Tracy Pugh

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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