Letter to Tha Music
Oh Oh
When ain't nobody helped You Was There
I remember when ain't nobody Cared
Oh ohhh You Was Always There
Yeah
I was Finna Quit Moving
I was Sick of Having Nothing
I was Tired of the Losing
I was Done with Loving
So Fed up with being Useless
I was Praying I had Something
Then I looked into The Music
Then it Hit Me
What's the Only Thing that Really Get Me
Had this Feeling Ever Since You Met Me
I ain't really care bout no writing my wrongs
Till I Seen It Could Get Me a Couple Bentleys
Maybe This the Reason that He Sent Me
How this All Happen Accidentally
I ain't even think I had a future
Now I See It So Evidently
Now When I Look Around I See that there ain't Nobody Really Up Against Me
They Gon Talk n Talk Away but it's Okay cuz I ain't Pussy
Ima Go Hard Everyday Regardless cuz I know that They All Overlook Me
Ima Make It My Own I'm a Fucking Artist I Don't Care if You think I'm a Rookie
No I'm not a killer but Don't Push Me
I remember them words They Took Me
I would listen to Pac and would sync everything that he said in my head and It Shook Me
Imagine if he was still around how different our life it could be
With B.I.G. taking the streets and we would all see Suge free
Man I remember days I didn't even Know My Class
I needed Time to Pass
I didn't Get the Math
I put my headphones in and listen to a Good Kid, m.A.A.d.
Like damn how Kenny spit so fast I need to Go Do That
I'm running
Don't know what I'm becoming
I'm working every day and night cuz my Worst Fear is Bumming
I feel like Jermaine cuz I'm from the Ville with nothing
But we still get money jumping
K that's the end of discussion
Looking Around
Down
Don't Take Me Down
Feel the Underworld
I'm Reaching Out
To You
I'm Lost
Then it Hit Me
What's the Only Thing that Really Get Me
Had this Feeling Ever Since You Met Me
I ain't really care bout no writing my wrongs
Till I Seen It Could Get Me a Couple Bentleys
Maybe This the Reason that He Sent Me
How this All Happen Accidentally
I ain't even think I had a future
Now I See It So Evidently
Now When I Look Around I See that there ain't Nobody Really Up Against Me
They Gon Talk n Talk Away but it's Okay cuz I ain't Pussy
Ima Go Hard Everyday Regardless cuz I know that They All Overlook Me
Ima Make It My Own I'm a Fucking Artist I Don't Care if You think I'm a Rookie
Yeah
Man they can say what they wanna say
This life I live is like a game my cards I gotta play
I'm tryna take over my city like my stage-name Drake
And can't nobody tell me shit lil bitch I'm On My Way
Yeah on my way
Thank you Music
When ain't nobody helped You Was There
I remember when ain't nobody Cared
Oh ohhh You Was Always There
Yeah
I was Finna Quit Moving
I was Sick of Having Nothing
I was Tired of the Losing
I was Done with Loving
So Fed up with being Useless
I was Praying I had Something
Then I looked into The Music
Then it Hit Me
What's the Only Thing that Really Get Me
Had this Feeling Ever Since You Met Me
I ain't really care bout no writing my wrongs
Till I Seen It Could Get Me a Couple Bentleys
Maybe This the Reason that He Sent Me
How this All Happen Accidentally
I ain't even think I had a future
Now I See It So Evidently
Now When I Look Around I See that there ain't Nobody Really Up Against Me
They Gon Talk n Talk Away but it's Okay cuz I ain't Pussy
Ima Go Hard Everyday Regardless cuz I know that They All Overlook Me
Ima Make It My Own I'm a Fucking Artist I Don't Care if You think I'm a Rookie
No I'm not a killer but Don't Push Me
I remember them words They Took Me
I would listen to Pac and would sync everything that he said in my head and It Shook Me
Imagine if he was still around how different our life it could be
With B.I.G. taking the streets and we would all see Suge free
Man I remember days I didn't even Know My Class
I needed Time to Pass
I didn't Get the Math
I put my headphones in and listen to a Good Kid, m.A.A.d.
Like damn how Kenny spit so fast I need to Go Do That
I'm running
Don't know what I'm becoming
I'm working every day and night cuz my Worst Fear is Bumming
I feel like Jermaine cuz I'm from the Ville with nothing
But we still get money jumping
K that's the end of discussion
Looking Around
Down
Don't Take Me Down
Feel the Underworld
I'm Reaching Out
To You
I'm Lost
Then it Hit Me
What's the Only Thing that Really Get Me
Had this Feeling Ever Since You Met Me
I ain't really care bout no writing my wrongs
Till I Seen It Could Get Me a Couple Bentleys
Maybe This the Reason that He Sent Me
How this All Happen Accidentally
I ain't even think I had a future
Now I See It So Evidently
Now When I Look Around I See that there ain't Nobody Really Up Against Me
They Gon Talk n Talk Away but it's Okay cuz I ain't Pussy
Ima Go Hard Everyday Regardless cuz I know that They All Overlook Me
Ima Make It My Own I'm a Fucking Artist I Don't Care if You think I'm a Rookie
Yeah
Man they can say what they wanna say
This life I live is like a game my cards I gotta play
I'm tryna take over my city like my stage-name Drake
And can't nobody tell me shit lil bitch I'm On My Way
Yeah on my way
Thank you Music
Credits
Writer(s): Jared Medina
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