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Letter to Myself 1 by Tellz

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Letter to Myself 1 by Tellz - Hip Hop,male vocals music cover art

Letter to Myself 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:002:59
Lyrics
Description
(verse)
This is a letter to myself, I give my self roses,
I was a youngin', rocking with niggas that disloyal,
I was solid to niggas that couldn’t hold water,
When times got harder, never bit da klan, just follow the rules,
As a real man, I salute the real, fuck the fake,
Never shake a nigga hand, I was told snakes bite when they get too close.
(chorus)
Young grimy nigga on da block, that’s what I used to be,
Seen the blues off the curve, I fell in love with it,
Let a nigga try me, ima leave his body on concrete,
DOA corner, gotta pick him up, shake the spot like I gotta go OT.
(verse)
I'm back like I never left, upgraded my mental so I can breathe,
Heart still shattered from the losses, only way I see them is in dreams,
Life getting harder like every day, gotta roll the dice,
Gotta stack yo paper up, buy property like Monopoly.
(chorus)
I'm smoking on the best of weed, got my eyes red like a demon out to eat,
I was game tight since a lil nigg, phone calls from the pen got me missing my twin,
For the love of money, I'm a road runner, gotta stack flip and bubble up.
(bridge)
Sliding with my bros gMH gee from 68,
If he got a problem, I'll bro bounce out the load with pole,
Demon eyes taking souls, family ties after the skits,
Cars gotta roll, ain't no more pain; success is the goal.
(verse)
Gotta have faith in yo self to move mountains,
Momma always told me number one be a man,
Number two take care of yo kids, number three never let a nigga be ahead,
Always stay ten steps ahead, I'm a grains baby raised in the church.
(chorus)
But the pastor seen something in me, he told me when you wanna see the light come see me,
I’m sorry pastor you see I gotta grind that inching in my bones,
Telling me road run than on the other side got the game like working a nine to five ain't bad.
(outro)
You see pastor I gonna work that nine to five to bubble,
When my bag get low I'm talking about moving low key,
Sending birds with packages you ain’t even gonna speak the locations.