Letter Z (feat. Marrlow Paisley)
All my life people left me
Alone in this world god gon test thee
Got some pawtnas my select three
Cant trust niggas cause niggas wanna dead me
I can see the envy in they eyes
Regular nigga who the fuck am I
They can see the greatness of the soul that lies inside
Niggas never ride jealous at the site
So me they wanna fight
Focus on this path no time for distractions
God wanna bless you, Devil try to match it
No the difference don't get fooled by the magic
Keep your soul nigga gold ain't ever lasting
I seen niggas become hoes that is tragic
Niggas said we bros but we cut from different fabrics
Pockets gotta eat cause early life they was fasting
Reminiscing of the days I never had shit
Used to have a lot of niggas round me
Circle got smaller and I found me
God send your angels just to crowd me
To many devils tryna drown me
Fuck it though when I speak not a sound G
I play with these words and these niggaz got the nerve
To think I'm gon fold nigga I ain't scurred
Yall niggas sick but I got to stay pure
If I die I'm a die with the cure
That's my word nigga
What is mine is not yours nigga
I'm a king and you standing in my world nigga
Fuck the ghetto what's the perks nigga
Niggaz got faith but no works nigga
I serge no Ibaka from the curse nigga
Running plays without a nurse nigga
In da purge blood stains on the shirt nigga
Keep holy all white on the worst of niggas
I'd preach but ain't no church in niggas
Alone in this world god gon test thee
Got some pawtnas my select three
Cant trust niggas cause niggas wanna dead me
I can see the envy in they eyes
Regular nigga who the fuck am I
They can see the greatness of the soul that lies inside
Niggas never ride jealous at the site
So me they wanna fight
Focus on this path no time for distractions
God wanna bless you, Devil try to match it
No the difference don't get fooled by the magic
Keep your soul nigga gold ain't ever lasting
I seen niggas become hoes that is tragic
Niggas said we bros but we cut from different fabrics
Pockets gotta eat cause early life they was fasting
Reminiscing of the days I never had shit
Used to have a lot of niggas round me
Circle got smaller and I found me
God send your angels just to crowd me
To many devils tryna drown me
Fuck it though when I speak not a sound G
I play with these words and these niggaz got the nerve
To think I'm gon fold nigga I ain't scurred
Yall niggas sick but I got to stay pure
If I die I'm a die with the cure
That's my word nigga
What is mine is not yours nigga
I'm a king and you standing in my world nigga
Fuck the ghetto what's the perks nigga
Niggaz got faith but no works nigga
I serge no Ibaka from the curse nigga
Running plays without a nurse nigga
In da purge blood stains on the shirt nigga
Keep holy all white on the worst of niggas
I'd preach but ain't no church in niggas
Credits
Writer(s): Alex Toth, Jameel Mcpherson
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