Music : Tione Merritt
Producer : prodbynate
This a letter to my block
It's been a while since I've seen your face
How you been? I really miss this place
So you know you haven't been erased
Guess I still think of you now like the picture changed
Life's going good, can't complain
Wish that paper came, rap made the fame
Couple thou' just to make a name
You ain't gotta rap, get that bag, though, make it lean
I ain't gotta cap, look my eyes, you can see the veins
Still getting every way, no excuses every day
I be working on the hustle like the ones that have them May's
30 plaques, better yeah
Plat them for my resume
Over, know I'm cold, but I still be trying to better me
We grew up on Medicaid
Me and Riot pulled up
I was riding round at some young, pulling them tools up
No lie, my crowd that found we abuse
Yeah, prickly bait down just fine, no abuser
Triggers get sound, ain't want no cops feeling us
That block, it taught me if he fall, he the realest
Traveled overseas, over blessed, I got to leave
Shit done brainwashed some my niggas, I could feel it
Letter to my block
Love you deeply, shit don't stop
I ain't lying though, I fell for the trenches
Add it up, I spent some mills on the trenches
This a letter to my block
Love you deeply, shit don't stop
I ain't lying though, I fell for the trenches
Add it up, I spent some mills on the trenches
Niggas dissin' their shit add up
Don't you shoot 'em, one knows this again, get tagged out
Everyone in competition, this shit mad sucks
Swear the truth ain't say your dreams and you got stopped
I thought everyone gon' ride, I thought everyone gon' be here by my side
Imagine we were killas, I'd never die
I thought he would never tell
They gon' catch you shivering lonely in that cell
And nobody got no money for your bail
Been out there so many hours, hours
Hours for the block
Disrespect spelling those shells gon' pop
Growing up on Scally, went from dancing for the clock
Caught a coup, don't make it hot
Keep on talking, won't you stop, no
Gotta keep it on, man, come through, let a shot go
Gotta dig that first, I hit 'em like I got, low
20 years, I came a long way, I'm macho
You won't get far with me and start, though
Letter to my block
Love you deeply, shit don't stop
I ain't lying though, I fell for the trenches
Add it up, I spent some mills on the trenches
This a letter to my block
Love you deeply, shit don't stop
I ain't lying though, I fell for the trenches
Add it up, I spent some mills on the trenches