Open Letter

[Intro: F. Mills]

Trek. Hustle. Fuck these niggas

[Intro: Swizz Beats]

Ladies and gentlemen

Goddammit

[Verse 1: F. Mills]

Why you niggas playing for

What I stand for

Loyalty I afford to be on this playing floor

So focused they don't worry me let me fast forward

Yeah PD was working me shit was getting boring

Now these niggas mad cuz I just keep scoring

Haters only watch me cuz I just keep going

Foreign, got the gang out on the beach

My mama said to sing

Told me look how far I can reach

I told her I was nervous

She told me that was defeat

Just fuck the naysayers

It's all about inner peace

Peace, kissed his head and told him to sleep

I said I got it from here let the family weep

Preach, if I fall I'll land on my feet

The last time we spoke I was working new years eve

Her friends so full of shit

Guess they told her things she believed

Well, that's fine I'll keep doing me

My next chapter, moving on I can fucking breathe

They ain't got the time when you on the grind

Get some dollars and

Now I'm all on these bitches mind, shine

I've been running, I'm feeling fine

I'm In my prime

Hustle backwards ain't got the time

Haters yapping like they a mime

They ain't saying shit

So how they affecting I?

These disrespectful niggas like really like who am I?

I'm the same mu'fucka that fought for you are you blind?

I stayed with them codes like fuck it eye for an eye

Shit, I'm appalled that you all in mine

I been qualified

[Outro: F. Mills]

Oh I been qualified (2xs)

To live my life like this

It's nights like this

Oh I been qualified

To live my life like this

It's nights like this