MBNel - Letters lyrics
[MBNel - Letters lyrics]
Thank you, Ralph
If you ain't shot at nothin'
Your opinion do not mean shit
Same ones askin' for somethin' said
I wouldn't be shit
Ten toes down, keep my feet up on the cement
Lil Dino caught a body
Now they callin' him a demon
Used to walk around rockin' Payless
Heard they say they tryna kill
Us, brodie, say less
Ayy
I just dropped a verse for this paycheck
This forty stopped his ass in traffic
That's a brake check
Bitches know I break necks
Why these niggas all up on
My dick like a latex?
I ain't fallin' off
I ain't even reach my apex
Before I eat myself
I ask my brodie if he ate yet
Better wait before the put on
I ain't even on the eight yet
Been callin' from the county
Few way in and I mute the phone
He sentimental
He thinkin' 'bout when he comin' home
My family hated on me 'til the money came
I proved them wrong
I love my girl family, G-O-D
I treat them like my own
When I was broke, on God
You always put me first
The streets is sticky, you with me
I put it in your purse
I say I'm blessed every day 'cause shit
It could be worse
Cam was with me hittin' niggas
Now he on a shirt
Ayy, the streets is wicked, lost some niggas
Why I'm in my feelings
I'm still posted on my block
And I ain't never switchin'
You lost a brother, lost a soldier
Make sure niggas feelin'
When I'm alone
I smoke this dope to help a nigga heal it
Ayy, this shit just make me numb
So I can't even feel shit
I was broke and bummy so I had to steal shit
My nigga doin' life
Hard for him to feel shit
Ayy, I cut back on the mud 'cause
It ain't help to heal shit
Lot of South K but ain't droppin' no bodies
A lot of rappin' 'bout them
Guns but ain't poppin' nobody
We rock with Glocks, fully autos
Ain't rockin' no shotties
Now these bougie bitches choosin' on
Me 'cause a nigga poppin'
Ayy, cuzzo did his skit
We ain't jump him in
They said I wouldn't be shit 'til
I touched me like ten
And I'ma buy my mom a crib
Before I flood my wrist
When I was broke, niggas
Ain't throw me dope
That's why I love my bitch
And lately I done had the same dreams
All this prayin' still ain't save me
I been feelin' like ain't
Nothin' workin' lately
Seein' my niece's smile made me
Wish I had a baby
Might as well start prayin' to this pistol
It's what saves me
All this fussin' and fightin'
Sayin' we ain't workin'
I'm sorry that I made mistakes
'cause I ain't perfect
If I go broke then me and my niggas purgin'
Designer cover pain
That's why I love it when I splurge it
Ayy, money root of evil
But for me it solve problems
Mama disappointed I ain't wanna
Go to college
I be trappin' for them foreigns
Get my mama out them Camrys
I been way up out my zone
I just hope they understand me
Gang
Thank you, Ralph
If you ain't shot at nothin'
Your opinion do not mean shit
Same ones askin' for somethin' said
I wouldn't be shit
Ten toes down, keep my feet up on the cement
Lil Dino caught a body
Now they callin' him a demon
Used to walk around rockin' Payless
Heard they say they tryna kill
Us, brodie, say less
Ayy
I just dropped a verse for this paycheck
This forty stopped his ass in traffic
That's a brake check
Bitches know I break necks
Why these niggas all up on
My dick like a latex?
I ain't fallin' off
I ain't even reach my apex
Before I eat myself
I ask my brodie if he ate yet
Better wait before the put on
I ain't even on the eight yet
Been callin' from the county
Few way in and I mute the phone
He sentimental
He thinkin' 'bout when he comin' home
My family hated on me 'til the money came
I proved them wrong
I love my girl family, G-O-D
I treat them like my own
When I was broke, on God
You always put me first
The streets is sticky, you with me
I put it in your purse
I say I'm blessed every day 'cause shit
It could be worse
Cam was with me hittin' niggas
Now he on a shirt
Ayy, the streets is wicked, lost some niggas
Why I'm in my feelings
I'm still posted on my block
And I ain't never switchin'
You lost a brother, lost a soldier
Make sure niggas feelin'
When I'm alone
I smoke this dope to help a nigga heal it
Ayy, this shit just make me numb
So I can't even feel shit
I was broke and bummy so I had to steal shit
My nigga doin' life
Hard for him to feel shit
Ayy, I cut back on the mud 'cause
It ain't help to heal shit
Lot of South K but ain't droppin' no bodies
A lot of rappin' 'bout them
Guns but ain't poppin' nobody
We rock with Glocks, fully autos
Ain't rockin' no shotties
Now these bougie bitches choosin' on
Me 'cause a nigga poppin'
Ayy, cuzzo did his skit
We ain't jump him in
They said I wouldn't be shit 'til
I touched me like ten
And I'ma buy my mom a crib
Before I flood my wrist
When I was broke, niggas
Ain't throw me dope
That's why I love my bitch
And lately I done had the same dreams
All this prayin' still ain't save me
I been feelin' like ain't
Nothin' workin' lately
Seein' my niece's smile made me
Wish I had a baby
Might as well start prayin' to this pistol
It's what saves me
All this fussin' and fightin'
Sayin' we ain't workin'
I'm sorry that I made mistakes
'cause I ain't perfect
If I go broke then me and my niggas purgin'
Designer cover pain
That's why I love it when I splurge it
Ayy, money root of evil
But for me it solve problems
Mama disappointed I ain't wanna
Go to college
I be trappin' for them foreigns
Get my mama out them Camrys
I been way up out my zone
I just hope they understand me
Gang
Thank you, Ralph