Letter To Zamboanga
All I know is work bro need to take a break
Cuz all these shifts got my head top turning
But how I can I stop? Got fam back home in Zamboanga
And they can't stop working
Here's me complaining when Cuzzy in a trench looking for a meal
He can't stop lurking
Like yo bro your still on parole just chill why Mama's heart
Can't stop burning
Got me feeling conflicted, uh just cuz of a circumstance
It's not my fault I'm here and you're there I guess my life had a change of plans
Every time we talk I know you think I changed but wasn't my choice to go take that flight
Cuz if I had it my way won't be in the UK still be shouting Zamboanga for life
Zambo boy
Where they play with them Rambo toys
If they ain't got sticks then its hands by choice
Take a look at these bricks this lands destroyed
Life's non-stop when you trying to hit green
Every body doing bad things nobody is clean
I was selling Pokemon cards at 6 so what you think I'll sell if I'm there at 16
Yuh!
Oof Jesus
I know you think my life is all easy
And yes Im blessed I know its less stress but there's fam right here that need me
Tired and weak I'm anaemic
No more hide and seek man I've seen it
But please keep it right with me if I'm reaching
Guess that's life let's reach to an agreement (Uh)
So now you get me
I cant pour from a glass that's empty
I'm trying to build so that we can have plenty
House on a hill parking up that Bentley
But first need to heal when we speak about memories
Need to chill no space for envy
Chill no space for envy
Keep it real, hard times let's end this
Still wrong tho, still feels like suttin' really tho
How can I wake up here in silk sheets
Back home squeeze 12 in a condo
That's 7 people sleeping on the floor
5 more you can find them in the room
And I know over there that's daily
But I swear trying to change that soon
So I'm working, fam I swear I'm working
Non stop flow man are murking
Man I swear its non stop go hear me swerving
In the fast lane and it's getting really certain
I'm about to crash if I don't close some curtains
But I'm close and I know I deserve it
So close and I know that I earned it
So they wanna get with me, filipino man with the bang
Cold with the hands, smoke and roll with the fam
Rock and roll with the gang, grow with the plans
Filipino roots that's me yuh
Italian boots that's me yuh
Nukere yo kuntigo
Man will get prito
Zamboanga shoots that's 3
Cuz all these shifts got my head top turning
But how I can I stop? Got fam back home in Zamboanga
And they can't stop working
Here's me complaining when Cuzzy in a trench looking for a meal
He can't stop lurking
Like yo bro your still on parole just chill why Mama's heart
Can't stop burning
Got me feeling conflicted, uh just cuz of a circumstance
It's not my fault I'm here and you're there I guess my life had a change of plans
Every time we talk I know you think I changed but wasn't my choice to go take that flight
Cuz if I had it my way won't be in the UK still be shouting Zamboanga for life
Zambo boy
Where they play with them Rambo toys
If they ain't got sticks then its hands by choice
Take a look at these bricks this lands destroyed
Life's non-stop when you trying to hit green
Every body doing bad things nobody is clean
I was selling Pokemon cards at 6 so what you think I'll sell if I'm there at 16
Yuh!
Oof Jesus
I know you think my life is all easy
And yes Im blessed I know its less stress but there's fam right here that need me
Tired and weak I'm anaemic
No more hide and seek man I've seen it
But please keep it right with me if I'm reaching
Guess that's life let's reach to an agreement (Uh)
So now you get me
I cant pour from a glass that's empty
I'm trying to build so that we can have plenty
House on a hill parking up that Bentley
But first need to heal when we speak about memories
Need to chill no space for envy
Chill no space for envy
Keep it real, hard times let's end this
Still wrong tho, still feels like suttin' really tho
How can I wake up here in silk sheets
Back home squeeze 12 in a condo
That's 7 people sleeping on the floor
5 more you can find them in the room
And I know over there that's daily
But I swear trying to change that soon
So I'm working, fam I swear I'm working
Non stop flow man are murking
Man I swear its non stop go hear me swerving
In the fast lane and it's getting really certain
I'm about to crash if I don't close some curtains
But I'm close and I know I deserve it
So close and I know that I earned it
So they wanna get with me, filipino man with the bang
Cold with the hands, smoke and roll with the fam
Rock and roll with the gang, grow with the plans
Filipino roots that's me yuh
Italian boots that's me yuh
Nukere yo kuntigo
Man will get prito
Zamboanga shoots that's 3
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Writer(s): Nikko Alonzo
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