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• Artiste: Bizzy Banks
• Titre: Just A Letter
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Get money Sometimes I don't even know what to say in my intros I be tryna vibe out though I be talking to niggas So this just a— this just a letter for whoever feeling what I'm saying Look I'm in my feelings, in my thoughts It feel good when you win 'cause of all the trauma from the loss, uh I just wanna thank God that a nigga turned into a boss These niggas lost up in the sauce Hella fly, I get paid to do a walk How could I snitch? I don't even like to talk These niggas dumb, but they think they moving smart When it's beef, they want no part I was shootin' threes before I knew the arc Momma told me to be home before it's dark I'm in thе water surrounded by the sharks Wе was doing drills, running through the parks Only time you see the light is when it spark .44 will take a bite, it ain't gon' bark Got me quick to turn a nigga to a ghost When I'm thinkin' 'bout the bros When I'm rockin', it hurt me most 'Fore I drill, I do a toast Bitch, I'm outside, yeah I gotta keep a pole You know how it go They told me to focus on a goal It be hard when they tryna get you smoked This just a letter to my people Just 'cause a nigga get more money, that don't mean that y'all ain't equal Life is like a sequel Told my lil' sister, "Never let a nigga beat you" If he do, then he don't need you Then make sure you really love a nigga, baby don't just let a nigga seed you Don't just fall for a nigga swag, make sure he got some shit to teach you And just 'cause a nigga say he love you, that don't mean that he ain't gon' leave you And to me, you a good girl, but that don't mean that he just gon' believe you I'm just teaching what I need to I ain't tryna mislead you I just be up in my feelings, in my thoughts It feel good when you win 'cause of all the trauma from the loss, uh I just wanna thank God that a nigga turned into a boss These niggas lost up in the sauce Hella fly, I get paid to do a walk How could I snitch? I don't even like to talk These niggas dumb, but they think they moving smart When it's beef, they want no part I was shootin' threes before I knew the arc Momma told me to be home before it's dark I'm in the water surrounded by the sharks We was doing drills, running through the parks Only time you see the light is when it spark .44 will take a bite, it ain't gon' bark