Grief (Letter To You)

Lyrics

[Intro] All the sudden, I just [?], jumped out like a lunatic Make a nigga lay down quick Drop dead on your ass, kid One of them tried to pull the Gat, so I had to let 'em have it Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic Make a nigga lay down quick Make a nigga lay down quick Drop dead on your ass, kid Drop dead on your ass, kid Make a nigga lay down quick Make a nigga lay down quick Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic [Verse 1] Shoulda, woulda, coulda done it Nothin' gained up from the bluffin' All my life I coulda done it Put the step, never frontin' Ain't much time I spent with you but the aura it gave me grew Slowly grew With the pain it got me thinkin' bout that romaine [Verse 2] Thinkin' all these hard times, sniffin' all these hard lines Thinkin' 'bout you all times, thinkin' bout that hard line None go, one go Ain't no road in front of me Just some empty space, full of nothin', gotta think of somethin' Ain't no life in gettin' me, you gotta be that [?] in me My bloodline full of kings and queens That struggle; had to see some things I'm built to last, never last Twelve rounds, I'm never last Never break a sweat, not unless- Mane, love is pain [Verse 3] Still 'n shot, never thought that fuckin' day would fuckin' come Lyin' in that casket, mane that shit had me real numb Count your blessings, don't be testin' In this life it's nothin' but Hell Destined for a blessin', I'm just crawlin' straight up out my shell [Outro] All the sudden, I just [?], jumped out like a lunatic Make a nigga lay down quick Drop dead on your ass, kid One of them tried to pull the Gat, so I had to let 'em have it Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic Make a nigga lay down quick Make a nigga lay down quick Drop dead on your ass, kid Drop dead on your ass, kid Make a nigga lay down quick Make a nigga lay down quick Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic All the sudden, I just [?], jumped out like a lunatic Make a nigga lay down quick Drop dead on your ass, kid One of them tried to pull the Gat, so I had to let 'em have it Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic