Letter to Grams (feat. BroZayy)

(Yeaaah)

(Yeah)

Since they took my grandmother
Man the fun is up
I've been grinding way too long to be the runner up
Blessing to my grandma
When the sun come up
She be the reason why niggas blowing up

(BroZayy)
I'm goin out straight into the truth
And it ain't
been all the same
When you told me that you loved me
I thought That it was a game
And I love You for the fact that you went through all of this pain
And now you gone
And ever since I just Been feeling so strange

Where I'm from young niggas dead
Or locked up behind gates
Got the bread, hold of the menu
Eating lobster and steak
I regret not being by your side everyday
& I know you up there in heaven first one at the gate
And that night That you left
You see the color on my face
I felt Wrong
I was Depressed like it was my mistake
Grandma I love You
Can't believe they took my time away
Throughout the struggle
Keep ya head up for them brighter days

Since they took my grandma
Man the fun is up
I've been grinding way too long to be the runner up
Blessing to my grandma
When the sun come up
She be the reason why niggas blowing up

Long days
long nights
Since you left I wanna Change up my life
Cause I been Living but Aint living it right
And there's times I be Down so i put up a fight
Then I look Into that sky
And I know You aight

Raised the whole fam
And you taught me how to be a man
He took you so early in life
Man I don't Understand
Said if the rapping don't work
I gotta 'notha plan
I just Pray that you could keep me out another jam

And I know you up in heaven
Steady sending them blessings
But I just got some questions
You ain't reply the message
I miss You so much
All the love I meant it
And this is from my heart
I don't Want the attention

And ever since a youngin we done came from the bottom
And I done been in traps
AKs & Revolvers
But I know You wit me
Hear your voice getting louder
And we going keep going
Fat wood of that sour

Since they took my grandmother
Man the fun is up
I've been grinding way too long to be the runner up
Blessing to my grandma
When the sun come up
She be the reason why niggas blowing up

A lot of money
Lots of commas
I'm with all the smoke
If niggas want drama
I gave Them a reason to call me Dollaz
Niggas don't want problems
I'll kill for my brothers and that's on momma
Different feeling when you from the bottom
I Swear I'm from the bottom
Cuban links
I put Em on my colla
Came out the county
I'm fighting trauma
Used to ride the Honda
Now My niggas only rock designer
Now we pop out
Gucci and And the prada

Since they took my grandma
Man the fun is up
I've been grinding way too long to be the runner up
Blessing to my grandma
When the sun come up
She be the reason why niggas blowing up

Since they took my grandmother
Man the fun is up
I've been grinding way too long to be the runner up
Blessing to my grandma
When the sun come up
She be the reason why niggas blowing up



Credits
Writer(s): Ralph Gonzalez
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