Letter from Lucci - YFN Lucci

They know what everybody knows Better sit, a letter from a thief says Why lead when everybody sleeps? So few ways to cover up the old wounds Lost in a finger forced to lie This sends us medicating through it all If you ever enter my mind Stay there, you'll live Defend it off, and fool them all Stay there Faceless, so little there to judge Left wing, let's separate the cold out Opposites, we'll never need to tell One sting, I've found I'm having to I'm having to If you ever enter my mind Stay there, you'll live Defend it off, and fool them all Stay there, you'll live Defend it off, and fool them all Solitude Waste of a man This fades as soon as the sun sets I now own this fatal role that lives Imagine here's a better feel Told to dissolve or choose to fade Or stay here, you'll live If you ever enter my mind Stay there, you'll live Defend it off,, and fool them all Stay there, you'll live If you ever enter my mind Stay there, you'll live Defend it off,, and fool them all Stay there

It's all the same. Another town in disdain I know the blood, but I know the blood's not in my name Pretty scarlet eyes, a temptation of lies This town is just another disguise Drinks knocked back, man I love the view Until I got that, that letter from you Until I got the letter, the letter from a racketeer I got my mind made up, my bags are packed, I'm getting out of here Until I got the letter, letter from a racketeer I got my mind made up, my bags are packed, I'm getting out of here Until I got the letter The letter from a racketeer Yeah It's not the same, it's the aftermath Smoke in the wind, an ash in the past But there's no such thing as Living Life Too Fast Ambiguity lies and to no surprise That my eyes are locked straight ahead So lock me down and throw away the key Just know that I, I'm free Until I got the letter, the letter from a racketeer I got my mind made up, my bags are packed, I'm getting out of here Until I got the letter, letter from a racketeer I got my mind made up, my bags are packed, I'm getting out of here Until I got the letter The letter from a racketeer So, burn, burn, burn it down It's all a game, it's just a maze So, burn, burn, burn it down And tell me, man So what're you gonna do? So knock one back and I'm outta this town Burn it down, burn it down That's what I'm trying to teach you, man These may be my famous last words... Burn it down Burn it down Burn it down The Letter From a Racketeer Yeah

Squat made the beat Money, power, respect Shit you gotta die fuck nigga yeah yeah yeah yeah Look Yellow gold VV's Saw her with the BB's Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Knew it wasnt for me I start kickin' doors, got tired sellin weed, stop sellin these dreams Oh, yellow-gold VV's Saw 'em with the BB Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me 745 Aw huh bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Look, I had to sell dope and rob, I ain't have no job I was so impatient, somewhat taken, I knew that time was hard I just want you to pray for me, baby I just beat the odds Lately I just been thankin' God, some shit I just can't avoid I'ma need an eight car garage all my car pull up a Button to start all my car pull up a button they park Audemars, I got three in all I just hope they free my dogs Man you know you don't eat, you gon' starve, What you not a believer dog? how you shit on your people, dog? Better to go hit a lick or something what you scared 'bout a bitch for We used to bust down .36 Now i gotta bust down .36 nigga, another touchdown now we lit yeah yeah Yuh, uh, stuff a seven in a blunt call it Michael Vick yeah yeah oh Back den we were fucked up Yellow gold VV's Saw her with the BB's Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Knew it wasnt for me Start kickin' in doors got tired sellin weed stop sellin' these dreams Oh, yellow-gold VV's saw em with the BB Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life For me Knew it wasnt for me yeah yeah Look we been pourin' red now My nigga dead now I can't hold my head down we gettin' bread now We count up every hour Versace every towel ay bro the world is ours My name all in they mouth My family keep me grounded, fake shit keep me from 'round it Hatin they ain't get you found yet, VVS on me I'm drownin' Gotta wear shit skee I'm drownin' I can't leave without it I can't walk in Without it they can't hop in to my shit, yeah I been on my grind for so long Workin on my own shit, niggas try and clone me I've been tryin' not to lose it I've been tryin' not to lose it, yeah Look Yellow gold VV's Saw her with the BB's Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy, all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Knew it wasnt for me Start kickin' in doors got tired sellin weed stop sellin' these dreams Aw Yellow gold VV's Saw her with the BB's Growin' up, used to wanna be a dope boy all these dope fiends Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Knew it wasnt for me Bein' broke knew that wasnt the life for me Yeah yeah End

I told my bitch to be patience watch me go get it I swear im so in love with that money im committed OG told me stay down stack that paper i listened OG told me stay down stack that paper you think i did it? R.I.P grandma, look atcha grandson We only wanted a couple of millions now that's some Had some kidnap these rappers for ransom, who want some? bet i be that boy they ran from They don't want none Way before the deal nigga, we done did mar jealous, i only fuck with my niggas they well respect us It's only room for my niggas no need for extras Just filled my house with more pistoles, the more the better Lord forgive us but they ain't never want to give us not a thang, so we loaded them thangs went and handle some thangs Fell in love with drug money and chains Make a wrong move hammers will bang My trigga finger itching Babymomz goin dumb And plus my palms keep itching lord knows a nigga wrong but may God be with me, lord knows a nigga wrong but may God be with me I just sit and get high and brainstorm Momma told me don't go out there with them chains on I told momma don't worry because i ain't alone, i told momma don't worry because i ain't alone 2x's I told her i'd be damn momma they know who i am momma Just understand why i hustle i want mad commas, mad lumber, mad love for my brothers, mad dawgs in the duffle, you mad boy nigga fuck ya I was raised in the struggle Yung nigga walkin around with AK's in the gutta Babymama str8 u know they hate her Lil bitch mad cause i ain't save her I can't wait til this shit pay off I just sit and get high and brainstorm Momma told me don't go out with all them chains on They always told me keep goin and ur day will come Aye momma told me through the bullshit remain calm So i sit and get high and brainstorm Momma told me don't go out there with all chains on Told momma don't worry because i ain't alone, i told momma don't worry because i ain't alone