LETTER 2 PLAY
This my last chance I got to make it to the top
I'ma trying to go far I promise you I won't stop
Can't wait for the day that I pull up in a drop
Trying to make mommy proud I ain't trying to be a flop
I remember all them day when I ain't have shit
Now when I look around everything look lavish
I go hard for the gang nigga we damage
I seen a couple niggas change seen a couple vanish
What the fuck i'm supposed to do nigga I plan this
But everybody change so I know i'ma manage
Balling hard like i'm giannas I be getting to the bucks
While everybody hating i'm stuffing bags in my trunk
These's pieces the be shooting play I ain't gone lie
I miss u everyday could see ya face in the sky
They can't see my pain cause I smile to disguise
But if you look deep could see the pain in my eyes
Ever since I lost you everyday I want to cry
I know i'm not supposed to but I'm asking god why
Just know that I miss you sometimes I want to die just to be with you
If a nigga say your name I'ma send right with you
Wish we could get one more chance with you
I took the l on the chin cause that what bosses do
Mommy calling out to god I feel like calling too
I feel fucked up the head don't know who to talk too
Opps probably feeling good but they took losses to
You was eighteen doing what bosses do
Everyday my nigga I think about calling you
I promise you my brother I'ma touch a mill for you
I'ma reach the top and everyone gone know about
Play my mind been kind of fucked up ever since I lost you
So I had to run it up and get my breesh up
I had to run it up I had to turn nothing to something
Niggas hate cause when they look in they pockets it's nothing
Cause when they look in they pockets it's nothing
Cause when they look in they pockets it's hurting
Brody why the fuck these niggas was mad
I should of did what I want shouldn't of ask
You'd probably be here til this day I feel so bad
I swear to god I feel so bad
I'ma trying to go far I promise you I won't stop
Can't wait for the day that I pull up in a drop
Trying to make mommy proud I ain't trying to be a flop
I remember all them day when I ain't have shit
Now when I look around everything look lavish
I go hard for the gang nigga we damage
I seen a couple niggas change seen a couple vanish
What the fuck i'm supposed to do nigga I plan this
But everybody change so I know i'ma manage
Balling hard like i'm giannas I be getting to the bucks
While everybody hating i'm stuffing bags in my trunk
These's pieces the be shooting play I ain't gone lie
I miss u everyday could see ya face in the sky
They can't see my pain cause I smile to disguise
But if you look deep could see the pain in my eyes
Ever since I lost you everyday I want to cry
I know i'm not supposed to but I'm asking god why
Just know that I miss you sometimes I want to die just to be with you
If a nigga say your name I'ma send right with you
Wish we could get one more chance with you
I took the l on the chin cause that what bosses do
Mommy calling out to god I feel like calling too
I feel fucked up the head don't know who to talk too
Opps probably feeling good but they took losses to
You was eighteen doing what bosses do
Everyday my nigga I think about calling you
I promise you my brother I'ma touch a mill for you
I'ma reach the top and everyone gone know about
Play my mind been kind of fucked up ever since I lost you
So I had to run it up and get my breesh up
I had to run it up I had to turn nothing to something
Niggas hate cause when they look in they pockets it's nothing
Cause when they look in they pockets it's nothing
Cause when they look in they pockets it's hurting
Brody why the fuck these niggas was mad
I should of did what I want shouldn't of ask
You'd probably be here til this day I feel so bad
I swear to god I feel so bad
Credits
Writer(s): Raheem Stephenson
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