Letter To The World - Lucas Coly

Yeah

I try to keep that shit cool but

It’s alot of pain on my muthafuckin heart

But it’s like

You know I’ll just talk my shit

Fuck it

Ah

Boy, I’m really going hard in this bitch

Lord knows, Lord knows

I put my heart in this shit

It’s like anatomy

I’m feeling like a star in this bitch

And if you try me pussy

I will pull yo card in this bitch

I done went through so much but I still got 'em

See I’m a real nigga so I got some real problems

Young nigga with a vision You could never stop 'em

I know I’m getting to the top but it feel like the bottom

Cause I be going through it nigga

I ain’t never happy

People say they got me

Funny how they never had me

I want Rick Owens, Bape

I ain’t talking Macy’s

I want the green, no veggies

I ain’t talking Casey, yeah

Me and these people ain’t the same

That’s it

I wanna paint a perfect picture

Just to hang that bitch

Crazy how a lot of shit’ll going change that quick

I know this lady called life

Man I hate that bitch

Fuck it

I think alot but I stay quiet

I ain’t never telling

They love to tell me fuck the past but my heart dwelling

I want that fast money

Yeah, I should start selling

But they’ll kick me out the country if I turn a felon

This is real shit, I’m down but I gotta face it

I ain’t tryin' rush greatness, I’m gone have to pace it

Brain busy, I can never keep my thoughts vacant

This shit foul like either technical or flagrant

And I be too nice

Gotta stop that

People call me when they need me

Gotta watch that

I put the time in and never get a clock back

I give 'em diamonds, all I do is get a rock back

I got ideas but I kind of gotta plan more

I want a family bro

Fuck being a man whore

CAuse being loyal is everything I stand for

If we ain’t brothers, why the fuck you shake my hand for?

They say I’m close to money, like a triple A

So I pray every morning, I don’t ever skip a date

My life a movie

To be honest, I’m a clip away

Want the water on my diamonds

I’m a drip away

And these niggas, I don’t get it

Doing shit for fame

Y’all done tried me with this shit but I ain’t dropping names

I don’t see no talent

Some of y’all don’t look right

I guess everybody back up on that Suge Knight

Ain’t that hoe shit? I don’t know, shit

Who do I trust? Everybody on that «bro"shit

My head gone, now it got me on some slow shit

Every time I get better, it be more shit

I’m staying simple, I ain’t never ever bugging

If I’m doing good, cool

I ain’t ever stunting

I keep it real

Fuck it

Y’all know how I’m coming so if I die

Tell the government, I seen it coming