Mike Smith - Letters (Doggy Style Records) lyrics

[Verse 1: Heebz Street] Never changing homes but everyday I'm making moves So someone tell me why you want to hate the dude Devil want me dead, got the rope, made the noose But something in my head told me Bobby you'll be major news So I'm thanking God for that letter I thank myself cause don't nobody know me better I'm feeling big like my mothers' name Volleta I ain't from the hood but my homies co*k berettas Thought I'd fall, f** is y'all a**uming Higher power radio, homie I been tuned in Life in the fast lane, homie I been zooming Know that I'm a legend I ain't stopping 'till it's proven, yeah Still looking clean like cascade Still getting money by the fast way Still saving roaches in the ash tray Living everyday like it's my last day, thanking God for letters [Hook: Iliana Eve] A, b, c, d, e, f, g Next time b write back to me H, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p Babe I need I back to we Q, r, s, t, u, v To my heart you got the key W, x, y, z Unlock us back to what we used to be [Verse 2: Heebz Street] When I write a song the letters come in messages I just spit 'em out, I'm never second guessing it I'm an optimist, never been a pessimist If you doubt me then you thinking little like the rest I get I'm a prophet so I never had a deficit Smoking sess a bit, always getting pressed to spit Pissing in a cup my P.O. tryna test the sh** If he found out how I pa**ed I bet that he'd arrest the kid Give my all when I'm performing Blood, sweat, tears, waking up early mornings Saying when it rains it'll pour, now it's storming Never bark before I bite, k** 'em with no warning Getting higher than a falcon nest Ain't no JFK and I ain't no Malcolm X Ain't Pica**o and I never been an alpha yet I paint a perfect picture with the alphabet, I'm thanking God for letters [Hook: Iliana Eve] A, b, c, d, e, f, g Next time b write back to me H, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p Babe I need I back to we Q, r, s, t, u, v To my heart you got the key W, x, y, z Unlock us back to what we used to be [Bridge: Heebz Street] Just a kid all alone no home and Own family disowned him I be stoned and zoning, on the streets roaming Out here following my omen Just a kid all alone no home and Own family disowned him I be stoned and zoning, on the streets roaming Out here following my omen [Hook: Iliana Eve] A, b, c, d, e, f, g Next time b write back to me H, i, j, k, l, m, n, o, p Babe I need I back to we Q, r, s, t, u, v To my heart you got the key W, x, y, z Unlock us back to what we used to be Produced by Jonathan Hay and Ajami for Doggy Style Records Additional Production by Justinn Patton and Mike Smith