Suicide Letter 2 Jdot Breezy

[Intro]
(Andyr)
(Yo, JIJ, turn it up)

[Verse 1]
Um, it ain't nothin' you can handle, just leave it up to God
Young nigga bossed up, proud to say I beat the odds
Know I came up from dope dealing, killing and stealing cars
'Cause I ain't never seen the picture where I was it was dark
Now growing up man it was hard, no food in the house
Ma Dukes get on your ass, you put your shoes on the couch
I was running in and out, I ain't like being in the house
You seen a hustler at it's worst when that food in a drought
My niggaa Jaq off them Percs, they need to let twenty-one out
Man, I really got them bands, I ain't put diamonds in my mouth
I'm just tryna stack it up, man, I wanna make it out
My nigga Leeke died, I wish that nigga never left the house
I done turned into a man, nobody could understand
I was destined for greatness, lil' nigga, it was God's plan
All that shit stress me out, I'ma leave it in God's hand
Niggaa hitting off them cards, I just call him fraud bands
How you feel when they die? They put the blame on you
Street shit, break my heart, made your death feel new
Man I miss my nigga Ralo, it's a shame on you
Why you left us all alone? I gave my life for you
I don't wanna cry no more, sad songs got me staring out the window
I want revenge, we gon' hit all his kinfolk
I got this Glock and it came with a dick, bro
But I'ma hit though