Grief (Letter To You)

[Intro]
All the sudden, I just [?], jumped out like a lunatic
Make a nigga lay down quick
Drop dead on your ass, kid
One of them tried to pull the Gat, so I had to let 'em have it
Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic
Make a nigga lay down quick
Make a nigga lay down quick
Drop dead on your ass, kid
Drop dead on your ass, kid
Make a nigga lay down quick
Make a nigga lay down quick
Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic

[Verse 1]
Shoulda, woulda, coulda done it
Nothin' gained up from the bluffin'
All my life I coulda done it
Put the step, never frontin'
Ain't much time I spent with you but the aura it gave me grew
Slowly grew
With the pain it got me thinkin' bout that romaine

[Verse 2]
Thinkin' all these hard times, sniffin' all these hard lines
Thinkin' 'bout you all times, thinkin' bout that hard line
None go, one go
Ain't no road in front of me
Just some empty space, full of nothin', gotta think of somethin'
Ain't no life in gettin' me, you gotta be that [?] in me
My bloodline full of kings and queens
That struggle; had to see some things
I'm built to last, never last
Twelve rounds, I'm never last
Never break a sweat, not unless-
Mane, love is pain

[Verse 3]
Still 'n shot, never thought that fuckin' day would fuckin' come
Lyin' in that casket, mane that shit had me real numb
Count your blessings, don't be testin'
In this life it's nothin' but Hell
Destined for a blessin', I'm just crawlin' straight up out my shell

[Outro]
All the sudden, I just [?], jumped out like a lunatic
Make a nigga lay down quick
Drop dead on your ass, kid
One of them tried to pull the Gat, so I had to let 'em have it
Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic
Make a nigga lay down quick
Make a nigga lay down quick
Drop dead on your ass, kid
Drop dead on your ass, kid
Make a nigga lay down quick
Make a nigga lay down quick
Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic

Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic
Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic

All the sudden, I just [?], jumped out like a lunatic
Make a nigga lay down quick
Drop dead on your ass, kid
One of them tried to pull the Gat, so I had to let 'em have it
Pump, pump, pump, got three, on my automatic