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Jameel3dn - Letter P Lyrics



Jameel3dn - Letter P Lyrics




I pray to God he keep my soul
I pray to God he keep my soul
I pray to God he keep my soul
I pray to God he keep my soul

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

Learn life accept death
Rich niggas can't relate to my stress
Getting up just to slave at a desk
Feel like I'm getting paid even less
But I cant quit
I got bills to be paid
Baby mom tripping want a stack for the trey
So rich nigga
Relax in your wraith
And pleased don't act like you me
Cause its hard being broke nigga
Hard in this is life
Tryna be a pops baby momma full of spite
Tryna build a brand but the money never right
Niggaz snaking never knew they was the type
Break down the vision niggas lose sight
Cause my skin brown not classified as white
Cloudy days
Teafin' in the night
Tryna make it out
But its hard to see the light

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

Role models don't exist where I'm from
F*ck being gang I was born one son
I don't like crowds
I don't find it fun
Cause I know a f*ck nigga in the crowd with a gun
We tryna get rich
They tryna cause death
I'ma stay parro it gon' keep me in the flesh
Here for a purpose
It never get me stressed
But I drop tears cause the struggle of my quest
I'm the strongest nigga I know
Left by my moms ain't no bye yo
Pops scamming on the side yo
Kidnap my sis I'ma ride though
Dog for the fire though
Tunnel vision drop gems
NamedBias my dog till the end
BBN we just started to begin
Legacies all started from a pen

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

I pray to God he keep my soul
I pray to God he keep my soul
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I pray to God he keep my soul
I pray to God he keep my soul
I pray to God he keep my soul
I pray to God he keep my soul

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

Learn life accept death
Rich niggas can't relate to my stress
Getting up just to slave at a desk
Feel like I'm getting paid even less
But I cant quit
I got bills to be paid
Baby mom tripping want a stack for the trey
So rich nigga
Relax in your wraith
And pleased don't act like you me
Cause its hard being broke nigga
Hard in this is life
Tryna be a pops baby momma full of spite
Tryna build a brand but the money never right
Niggaz snaking never knew they was the type
Break down the vision niggas lose sight
Cause my skin brown not classified as white
Cloudy days
Teafin' in the night
Tryna make it out
But its hard to see the light

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

Role models don't exist where I'm from
F*ck being gang I was born one son
I don't like crowds
I don't find it fun
Cause I know a f*ck nigga in the crowd with a gun
We tryna get rich
They tryna cause death
I'ma stay parro it gon' keep me in the flesh
Here for a purpose
It never get me stressed
But I drop tears cause the struggle of my quest
I'm the strongest nigga I know
Left by my moms ain't no bye yo
Pops scamming on the side yo
Kidnap my sis I'ma ride though
Dog for the fire though
Tunnel vision drop gems
NamedBias my dog till the end
BBN we just started to begin
Legacies all started from a pen

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

Twisted and faded
Twisted and faded
Damn we made this
My niggas
Damn we made it
F*ck being famous
On fire so we stay lit
Making money off a playlist
More money more problem
Wouldn't change it
Couldn't stand being broke
So we paid bitch
We getting paid bitch

I pray to God he keep my soul
I pray to God he keep my soul
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Writer: Jameel McPherson
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