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Hall Jr - Letter to the Streets Lyrics



Hall Jr - Letter to the Streets Lyrics




Yeah... ya know, kinda gotta take life how it go
You can't really trip about the cards that you get
Yeah you cant trip baby
Gotta take the cards that you got and make it work

Yeah
Gotta take it and make it work

Gotta take it and make it work

Can't complain I'ma grind bout it
Don't say my name nigga unless you dying bout it

I can't complain nigga I can't cry about it
Don't say my name unless you tryna die about it

I accept you changed nigga I can't do nothin bout it
Gave it all I had for us to win but you find a problem with me
Had to switch up my gears ima stand on my own it was hard but I Made that shit work
Ima die by myself anyway so ain havin no heart for none of these folks

Yeah livin my life like none of these folks
Nigga wanna know how I did it

You'n get the f*ck out my face you broke
Ain got no penny for you ain selling you hope my nigga get back
I came out a dumpster niggas tried to steer us wrong all we had was the trap
I jumped out a 550 nigga double take couldn't believe it was me
Gotta send a shout out to Poonk cause he holding it down
They don't know what we been thru (Free poonk)
Yeah talk to him he say he love me we ain't talked for years
Yeah I swear every real nigga know how it go
Tryna take care a whole family I can't walk around being broke
Y'all niggas go lay down a year and get mad when ya bitch don't pick up the phone

I'm screaming out f*ck that hoe
When you in the feds you can't do nothing bout it you gotta move on

You gotta keep goin on
You gotta stay strong

Don't lose ya heart
You gotta just stay strong

Don't lose ya heart dawg just stay strong
Yo time coming big brother just stay strong

My nigga just stay strong
You gotta find away to hold on

Can't complain I'ma grind bout it
Don't say my name nigga unless you dying bout it

I can't complain nigga I can't cry about it
Don't say my name unless you tryna die about it

I accept you changed bae and I can't do nothin bout it
Gave it all I had for us to win but you find a problem with me
Had to switch up my gears ima stand on my own it was hard but I Made that shit work
Ima die by myself anyway so ain havin no heart for none of these folks

Ima die by myself anyway
I can't give you my heart it belong to my daughter

When I was sleeping in the car I did it for you and ain even know it
Young nigga wit no guidance straight out the country let's see what he do about it

And he ain't really havin to much
But he stay to his self and I like how he move round me

Shid ima just throw him a 7
See what he bring back
See how he move it

Let's see if he rerock and double it up
I wanna know if you know know what you doing

Let's pour up til the rocks is dry
Used to trap when the block was hot

Want the money but I can't give my dope to anybody that's a sales case
Strategic I'm grinding real real smart
Used to ride the school bus with you now a nigga pulling up and ion see you
I was the one that y'all tried to step on
I was the one that y'all tried to step on
Damn
Shit kinda crazy
When you look at my point of view it seem crazy

Yeah
If you could see thru my lens you'd say that shit crazy

F*cked up now they need me to save em
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Yeah... ya know, kinda gotta take life how it go
You can't really trip about the cards that you get
Yeah you cant trip baby
Gotta take the cards that you got and make it work

Yeah
Gotta take it and make it work

Gotta take it and make it work

Can't complain I'ma grind bout it
Don't say my name nigga unless you dying bout it

I can't complain nigga I can't cry about it
Don't say my name unless you tryna die about it

I accept you changed nigga I can't do nothin bout it
Gave it all I had for us to win but you find a problem with me
Had to switch up my gears ima stand on my own it was hard but I Made that shit work
Ima die by myself anyway so ain havin no heart for none of these folks

Yeah livin my life like none of these folks
Nigga wanna know how I did it

You'n get the f*ck out my face you broke
Ain got no penny for you ain selling you hope my nigga get back
I came out a dumpster niggas tried to steer us wrong all we had was the trap
I jumped out a 550 nigga double take couldn't believe it was me
Gotta send a shout out to Poonk cause he holding it down
They don't know what we been thru (Free poonk)
Yeah talk to him he say he love me we ain't talked for years
Yeah I swear every real nigga know how it go
Tryna take care a whole family I can't walk around being broke
Y'all niggas go lay down a year and get mad when ya bitch don't pick up the phone

I'm screaming out f*ck that hoe
When you in the feds you can't do nothing bout it you gotta move on

You gotta keep goin on
You gotta stay strong

Don't lose ya heart
You gotta just stay strong

Don't lose ya heart dawg just stay strong
Yo time coming big brother just stay strong

My nigga just stay strong
You gotta find away to hold on

Can't complain I'ma grind bout it
Don't say my name nigga unless you dying bout it

I can't complain nigga I can't cry about it
Don't say my name unless you tryna die about it

I accept you changed bae and I can't do nothin bout it
Gave it all I had for us to win but you find a problem with me
Had to switch up my gears ima stand on my own it was hard but I Made that shit work
Ima die by myself anyway so ain havin no heart for none of these folks

Ima die by myself anyway
I can't give you my heart it belong to my daughter

When I was sleeping in the car I did it for you and ain even know it
Young nigga wit no guidance straight out the country let's see what he do about it

And he ain't really havin to much
But he stay to his self and I like how he move round me

Shid ima just throw him a 7
See what he bring back
See how he move it

Let's see if he rerock and double it up
I wanna know if you know know what you doing

Let's pour up til the rocks is dry
Used to trap when the block was hot

Want the money but I can't give my dope to anybody that's a sales case
Strategic I'm grinding real real smart
Used to ride the school bus with you now a nigga pulling up and ion see you
I was the one that y'all tried to step on
I was the one that y'all tried to step on
Damn
Shit kinda crazy
When you look at my point of view it seem crazy

Yeah
If you could see thru my lens you'd say that shit crazy

F*cked up now they need me to save em
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Writer: Quinton Hall
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Written by: Quinton Hall
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