1kteezy - Letter 2 You

(Coco, this your season right now)
(Ayo, Lowrenz, what you doing)
Screaming out blood gang run in my vessels
We doing shit that they ain't even let us, I ain't with all that extra
Don't let nobody tell you, you ain't special, if you wasn't meant to be, moms would've left ya'
Cherish my life forever, I'm talking to you now, just tryna help ya'
Take it or leave it, It might not be helpful, but fuck it, I gotta tell ya'
If that's your nigga, make sure that he stepping, I done seen niggas turn pussy with a weapon
We just tryna get rich or die trying, like Fifty
We just tryna get rich or die trying, like Nipsey
Just 'cause you right here with me don't mean that you really with me
I pray for everybody, even the people against me
I use to be that nigga with a heart full of envy
I done seen the broke me, now I'm ready for the rich me
I try to stay out the way, and let that bullshit miss me
I'm my mama's child, I still let my mama kiss me
Every time I'm in the booth, I'm making sure my niggas eat
My dawg'll pick a bone with any nigga for a treat
You asking if I fucked her, but you knowing it was me
I almost got this lil' hoe pregnant, I thank God for saving me
Granny tryna kick me out 'cause I ain't tryna work no nine to five
I promised I'd run them bands up when lil Donnie died
Them demons they'll haunt you in your sleep, I was terrified
Fucking on these bitches 'cause a nigga was fucked up inside
Sometimes I feel like I can't move, I be paralyzed
Brianna told me ain't no love lost, so I feel better now
Why do people gotta leave your life for you to realize
Wasn't suppose to be here, I'm just glad to even be alive
I don't think I got no heart 'cause I done did that shit before
I loved you from the start, and I won't do that shit no more
I overplayed my part, but you still end up hurting me though
And I can't judge your heart, maybe you just been hurt before
I don't think I got no heart 'cause I done did that shit before
I loved you from the start, and I won't do that shit no more
I overplayed my part, but you still end up hurting me though
And I can't judge your heart, maybe you just been hurt before
Screaming out blood gang run in my vessels
We doing shit that they ain't even let us, I ain't with all that extra
Don't let nobody tell you, you ain't special, if you wasn't meant to be, moms would've left ya'
Cherish my life forever, I'm talking to you now, just tryna help ya'
Take it or leave it, It might not be helpful, but fuck it, I gotta tell ya'
If that's your nigga, make sure that he stepping, I done seen niggas turn pussy with a weapon

Written by:
Tariq Roberts

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