Letterman by Kosher Abz Lyrics
[Verse 1: Abz]
For the d*ckheads I let the p-reign
Deuces to the shit heads I let your dirt stain
See we don't see eye to eye my vision 40/40
I had dreams for the city for the J man I will be Aubrey
It's October let the Boi-1Da
How to pay them back for wasting like 2 summers
Had us both in the whip brag about your numbers
And only to hide the fact that you a busta
Man even for the parties next door
I was ignored
Only time my phone buzzed when they needed the boy
I gave loyalty to n*ggas that couldn't afford
Only to find myself here cooking alone
Tried to tell them I was the chosen one
They used to laugh back then now they're noticing
Yeah they notice son
I had to work like 2 jobs just to get mine
Cause even when the homies had it, man they just sat by
I forgive them though
But still never pick up when they call
[Voice Note Over Hook]
Miracle Money: Its not the agreement
Abz: Agreement with what?
Miracle Money: Like between me and God no? Like, to die so why would.. Like human beings did not make me, why should they be able to destroy me?
[Hook: Abz]
Cause all I wanted was to be up on that Letterman show
[Verse 2: Abz]
I do not f*ck with all this
I do not f*ck with artists
I don't want to do features
I do not want to be featured
Listen I will be honest
F*ck all your blogs
And f*ck any platform that treat us like dogs
I won't pay for no plays
I won't pay for no comments
I will pave my own way
I believe in my content
I don't want to switch lanes
Got no times for that nonsense
I don't want to impress you I know who I connect to when will they know?
N*ggas need not fuck with I
I receive enough hate
Many evil eyes but why?
Well maybe I'm too nice to believe
Maybe all the shit I do they just could never achieve
All i know is
It's 3 people that can't stand me
See it's b*tches that want me but can't have me
And it n*ggas that want b*tches that want me
And n*ggas that think that they could out rap me
For the d*ckheads I let the p-reign
Deuces to the shit heads I let your dirt stain
See we don't see eye to eye my vision 40/40
I had dreams for the city for the J man I will be Aubrey
It's October let the Boi-1Da
How to pay them back for wasting like 2 summers
Had us both in the whip brag about your numbers
And only to hide the fact that you a busta
Man even for the parties next door
I was ignored
Only time my phone buzzed when they needed the boy
I gave loyalty to n*ggas that couldn't afford
Only to find myself here cooking alone
Tried to tell them I was the chosen one
They used to laugh back then now they're noticing
Yeah they notice son
I had to work like 2 jobs just to get mine
Cause even when the homies had it, man they just sat by
I forgive them though
But still never pick up when they call
[Voice Note Over Hook]
Miracle Money: Its not the agreement
Abz: Agreement with what?
Miracle Money: Like between me and God no? Like, to die so why would.. Like human beings did not make me, why should they be able to destroy me?
[Hook: Abz]
Cause all I wanted was to be up on that Letterman show
[Verse 2: Abz]
I do not f*ck with all this
I do not f*ck with artists
I don't want to do features
I do not want to be featured
Listen I will be honest
F*ck all your blogs
And f*ck any platform that treat us like dogs
I won't pay for no plays
I won't pay for no comments
I will pave my own way
I believe in my content
I don't want to switch lanes
Got no times for that nonsense
I don't want to impress you I know who I connect to when will they know?
N*ggas need not fuck with I
I receive enough hate
Many evil eyes but why?
Well maybe I'm too nice to believe
Maybe all the shit I do they just could never achieve
All i know is
It's 3 people that can't stand me
See it's b*tches that want me but can't have me
And it n*ggas that want b*tches that want me
And n*ggas that think that they could out rap me