paroles de chanson Letter 2 H-Town (Intro) - Quey
Yeahhhh
Y'all
hear
the
lighter
flick
y'all
thought
it
was
Wayne
on
the
track
huh
That's
because
a
nigga
fenna
talk
some
real
shit
That's
that
real
shit
Aye,
this
just
my
letter
to
Houston
Yea
Say
some
shit
like
that
in
the
beginning
Let
me
talk
that
real
real
quick
Aye,
Let
me
get
it
Out
my
system
A
lot
of
people
wanna
blame
me
But
when
really
I'm
the
victim
Just
a
product
of
my
environment
And
these
niggas
carry
guns
everyday
Tryna
send
you
to
retirement
Promise
I
ain't
dying
yet
I'm
Just
a
rookie
in
the
game
But
the
way
I'm
balling
They
think
that
I'm
a
vet
And
this
has
been
A
crazy
grind
I
swear
to
God
I
done
ran
into
the
devil
Bout
Atleast
a
fucking
thousand
times
So
listen
This
the
bottom
line
I
can
tell
you
this
fasho
Never
been
the
type
a
nigga
need
a
co-sign
My
music
it
speaks
for
me
Work
ethic
it
speaks
for
me
I
was
in
the
streets
I
kept
it
real
That's
how
you
speak
to
Gs
Never
been
worried
When
they
say
that
they
got
beef
with
me
Some
say
that
this
Gods
plan
And
I
say
that
this
is
destiny
I'm
the
messiah
If
you
blind
let
me
help
you
see
I'm
in
the
making
You
don't
wanna
miss
this
history
Yea
Yea
Aye
Aye
Man
yall
know
what
the
fuck
goin
on
man
Yessir
Aye
relight
the
spliff
man
Look
Where
the
fuck
is
my
water
Look,
Aye
Aye
A
lot
of
people
counted
me
out
Like
I
was
down
three
one
And
since
I'm
going
to
Houston
I
ain't
never
been
no
peon
I
ain't
never
been
no
bitch
You
can't
find
it
in
my
blood
Been
at
that
bottom
so
long
I
got
accustomed
to
that
mud
Never
back
down
from
a
challenge
Always
been
a
competitor
I
never
change
the
struggle
Cause
that
gave
me
my
character
Never
had
an
easy
route
Always
had
to
make
a
way
People
love
to
talk
I
don't
listen
to
what
the
fuck
they
say
Early
days
and
late
nights
I
never
get
the
chance
to
sleep
Tried
to
take
a
nap
But
the
money
kept
on
calling
me
I'm
on
grind
yea
it's
time
I'm
just
tryna
to
eat
They
say
that
ima
king
I
say
I
know
it
So
it's
time
to
feast
And
this
something
That
I
really
gotta
mention
Tired
of
these
niggas
claiming
G
But
act
like
bitches
As
a
younging
They
always
said
I
was
different
I
never
understood
it
Til
I
realized
that
I'm
gifted
Hahaha
Aye,
y'all
better
wake
the
fuck
up
Or
get
woke
the
fuck
up
I'm
telling
y'all
it's
a
motherfucking
movement
nigga
Hitsquad
the
cartel
nigga,
MBT
forever
You
feel
me
Aye
I'm
here
to
take
this
shit
by
storm
Let
me
get
some
more
shit
off
my
chest
A
lot
of
people
Say
they
had
my
back
But
when
I
hit
the
bottom
I
can't
tell
you
where
the
fuck
any
of
them
was
at
But
never
let
that
Phase
me
Real
ones
they
made
me
You
kept
it
real
once
I
keep
it
real
on
the
daily
Ask
me
where
I'm
from
I
tell
em
Dade
County
Florida
shit
Getting
paid
in
full
But
I
ain't
no
Richard
Porter
shit
Homie
I
am
me
Only
thing
that
I
can
be
You
live
the
life
on
TV
And
I
live
the
life
in
the
streets
Don't
compare
to
these
niggas
We
are
not
the
same
We
might
where
the
same
clothes
But
our
cloths
are
not
the
same
I'm
cut
from
a
different
fabric
I
came
to
cause
damage
Made
something
outta
nothing
I'm
from
the
city
of
magic
My
life
is
never
been
lavish
Please
stop
your
asking
And
one
more
fucking
thing
Don't
worry
bout
them
hoes
I'm
smashing
If
you
go
down
that
road
You
gone
find
out
it's
your
bitch
And
how
we
treat
her
like
blunt
Ain't
no
cuffing
pass
the
shit
nigga
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