Letter From Lucci

(Part 1: Letter From Lucci)

[Intro: YFN Lucci]

Yeah, huh yeah yea yea

Yeah, uh uhh

Told em they shouldn't, less you want none

Wait for it, gotta want one

Gotta have, everything yeah yea

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]

If anything I'ma grind

Somebody tell 'em that it's my time

Somebody tell me why they hatin' on me

Somebody tell 'em stop hatin' on me yea

Somebody tell 'em that I'm not lyin'

Somebody tell 'em I will outshine

Anybody think they gone replace me

You know I am who they said I wouldn't be

You know you gotta win, fight, conquer

I promise to go in, I wouldn't lie to you honor

I promise to come in and destroy my opponent

I promise no man want it as bad as I want it

Somebody go and tell 'em that I'm not lyin'

Somebody tell 'em I will outshine

Anybody think they gone replace me

You know I am who they say I wouldn't be yeah

[Verse: YFN Lucci]

Uh, nigga let's get it understood

Nigga still might jugg what you mean?

I'm good, I gotta eat, I gotta eat, yeah yea hey

But they don't wanna listen

Everything a nigga tell 'em they ain't never want to believe

I got a whole lot of tricks up my fuckin' sleeve

What would you do if a nigga really ever leave, uh

I'm from the slums, we ain't have shit nigga barely had a crumb

Sell hundred bags buy a hundred round drum

Tryna take sum tell 'em ring the alarm

I gotta build for my kids I ain't have nothin' but Mom

Gotta give 'em things I ain't have when I was young

Everything got a pricing I'm just sayin', gotta maintain

Nigga gotta go and get something

Since he was frustrated, nigga frustrated

Gotta count a hundred mil' before the Lord take me

And If I make it I pray to God I can save it

And I'ma give it all to my baby

And I'ma put it all in my song baby

Told her "got it all" but she still ain't grateful

Paid for it all bitch still ain't grateful

I wonder if I fall will you be here later yeah yeah

Straight to the top, where I'm goin', know it

Every beat I kill, yeah the boy feel like Floyd

Riding in the back, hundred bands on the boy

Baby I'm a boss, and your man unemployed

Yeah yea got this bitch up in the back

She don't work for nothin' yeah

We was sipping on act', way before the money yeah

And we been had swag way before the money

Tell me why these niggas actin' like they new to money

Niggas be actin' like bitches and bitches be lovin' these niggas

What's up with these bitches

Bitches be talkin' 'bout money and ain't gettin' no money

What's up, I can't fuck with you bitches

Somebody tell me what's up, I don't get it

Somebody tell me what's up

Man it seems like yesterday we wasn't really up

And now everybody say that they fuck with us

Man I told these lil' bitches to back up

I have no fucks to give I cannot trust

I had to slow it down no need to rush

In love with that paper it gives me a rush

Man I don't give a damn what they tell me

Every single gold chain like a medal yeah

They say you gotta change for the better

Even though a nigga came from the ghetto

Yeah, stay down get money what they tell me

Ridin' 'round with a forty and a felon yeah

You know you gotta listen to your elders

They done been through everything that they tell us

Have you ever felt pain when everything numb?

I'ma still remain when you ain't huh

Everybody go to hang when you wait for

Fuck around and clear it all with this AR

These niggas they talk about it

You know you gotta go and get guap

All my niggas yeah we straight from the block

Came in the game gettin' green off top

And if a nigga play, prolly knock off his top

My niggas ain't never had love for no nigga

No nigga, yo' nigga, nor a bitch, won't let him

Nah, I never ever let 'em, nah, yeah yea

All my niggas, yeah, you know them niggas, all of 'em hitters, yeah

Taliban all of 'em killers, yeah, slide down on 'em get rid of 'em, yea

Fuck you mean, aye son

You know them lame ass niggas better not say nothin' to me

All that tongue wrestlin' shit ain't me

I'm a muthafuckin' boss what you wanna be

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]

If anything I'ma grind

Somebody tell 'em that it's my time

Somebody tell me why they hatin' on me

Somebody tell 'em stop hatin' on me yea

Somebody tell 'em that I'm not lyin'

Somebody tell 'em I will outshine

Anybody think they gone replace me

You know I am who they said I wouldn't be

You know you gotta win, fight, conquer

I promise to go in, I wouldn't lie to you honor

I promise to come in and destroy my opponent

I promise no man want it as bad as I want it

Somebody go and tell 'em that I'm not lyin'

Somebody tell 'em I will outshine

Anybody think they gone replace me

You know I am who they said I wouldn't be yeah

[Outro: YFN Lucci]

You know you gotta win, fight, conquer

I promise to go in, I wouldn't lie to you honor

I promise to come in and destroy my opponent

I promise no man want it as bad as I want it

Somebody go and tell 'em that I'm not lyin'

Somebody tell 'em I will outshine

Anybody think they gone replace me

You know I am who they said I wouldn't be yeah

(Part 2: Don't Know Where I'd be ft. Rich Homie Quan)

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & YFN Lucci]

If it wasn't for them late nights, hustling on the block, tryna get it up, I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for that 15 months, that I spent locked up

Nigga I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for the last 24 months I spent with Nut nigga

I don't even know where I'd be

Yea, If it wasn't for the sacrifices I knew my momma took nigga

I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for momma or daddy, I swear that

I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for the commas I was stacking

I swear to God I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for the rollie I'd prolly waste time

Prolly thinks life's blinding Cartiers on my eyes

My money for sweetie yea I spent like nine

Everyday me and Lucci thank God

'Cause I don't know where I would be

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]

I don't know where I would be

Without my family

And I don't give a fuck about how much money you got

Dont handle me

Guess what I make a nigga answer me

Broke nigga took that hoe to Applebee's

All my suits tailored like the pastor speak

Versace everything like Master P

Pull up on my niggas in the hood

Then I, smoke a couple blunts and then book

A lil' rolly a watch its red like a bull

I fucked that lil hoe 3 days in a row

I can tell that pussy scared cause she show it

Funny how all my exes want to know what I'm doing

I put lil shawty to bed, got tired of hearing her moaning

Watching out for the feds, riding around with nothing on me

She wanted to watch me rap, turn on the movie Mummy

She kept the lights on, while she was doing it to me

All I know is real boys, see me and they know me

I swear I don't know where I'd be without my homies

Shoutout Lucci, shoutout YFN

Shoutout Rich Homie, boy no new friends

I don't know what I'd be without them East Atlanta corners

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & YFN Lucci]

If it wasn't for them late nights, hustling on the block, tryna get it up, I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for that 15 months, that I spent locked up

Nigga I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for the last 24 months I spent with Nut nigga

I don't even know where I'd be

Yea, If it wasn't for the sacrifices I knew my momma took nigga

I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for momma or daddy, I swear that

I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for the commas I was stacking

I swear to God I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for the rollie I'd prolly waste time

Prolly thinks life's blinding Cartiers on my eyes

My money for sweetie yea I spent like nine

Everyday me and Lucci thank God

'Cause I don't know where I would be

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]

Uh, I thank God we was chosen

They say never question God and I know it

But why Big, nigga Big had kids

See Big one of the reasons a nigga big

Big had a heart this big

Big was my nigga 'til the end

Big taught me how to put it up and don't spend

Big always told me to transcend

He told me get the front end and the back end

Then he told me most niggas pretend

And that's why I don't have friends

Just some brothers who gone ride to the end

.45 on my side to the end

Nigga we don't hide, nigga you know where we is

Look where I'm going, nigga look where I been, yeah

Nigga you know what it is

Late night hustling, tryna get my shit right, no pen

Every single day, and night I sin

But Lord forgive me I'm human yeah, yea, yea

Face card good, like I'm playing poker nigga, face card good

And nigga when you see me better get it understood

And me and Quan good, nigga me and Quan good, tell 'em

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & YFN Lucci]

If it wasn't for them late nights, hustling on the block, tryna get it up, I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for that 15 months, that I spent locked up

Nigga I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for the last 24 months I spent with Nut nigga

I don't even know where I'd be

Yea, If it wasn't for the sacrifices I knew my momma took nigga

I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for momma or daddy, I swear that

I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for the commas I was stacking

I swear to God I don't even know where I'd be

If it wasn't for the rollie I'd prolly waste time

Prolly thinks life's blinding Cartiers on my eyes

My money for sweetie yea I spent like nine

Everyday me and Lucci thank God

'Cause I don't know where I would be

[Outro: Rich Homie Quan]

I don't know where I would be without my family

Why they take Big from me?

Why they take Big from me?

I don't know where I would be without my family

Why they take Big from me?

Why they take Big from me?

He ain't hurt nobody

No no no no no no no no no

I don't know where I would be, without my family

I don't know where I would be, without my family

Hey