Letter to Fitts Lyrics – J. Fitts
Singer: J. Fitts
Title: Letter to Fitts
I wake up and see the reaper
Coming outta the dark
Talking right into my ear
Like first where do I start
You been denying me some time
Like I ain’t build ya #ss up
And I’m the one the put that battery in yo back
To go thug
I’m the one that got you juggin
Taking care of da fam
I’m the one that keep the 30 in your hands
To go blam
Remember n#gg# slide thru’s
Black mask with da beanies
We did our part to get you here
I know yo #ss ain’t forget me
Damn yeaa
But when you coming up it’s something bout revenge that bе pimpin
Yeah To a thug
Couple thousand on a fit when I touch еm I’m dressed in blood
I’m still hurt they took my n#gg#
While I’m tryna get us out
Hook
Gangstas still go up to heaven
Even tho we sin
We pray that
Gangstas still go up to heaven
Oohhhhhhh gangsta still go
Verse 2
7:30 I call my that my n#gg# gone
7:30 load up them chops let’s go hit da road
Brova tellin me gotta chill
You can’t tip em off
Plus my n#gg# music right there go make em feel this song
Believe me
Oooh I wanna do these n#gg#s greasy
Black tinted slide out out in da city
I’m the type to cut your water cause you envying us
Hook
Gangstas still go up to heaven
Even tho we sin
We pray that
Gangstas still go up to heaven
Even tho we sin
We pray that
*Cries gangstas still ….. gangstas still …
Long live da gang
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Letter to Fitts – English Translation
I wake up and see the reaper
Coming outta the dark
Talking right into my ear
Like first where do I start
You been denying me some time
Like I ain’t build ya #ss up
And I’m the one the put that battery in yo back
To go thug
I’m the one that got you juggin
Taking care of da fam
I’m the one that keep the 30 in your hands
To go blam
Remember n#gg# slide thru’s
Black mask with da beanies
We did our part to get you here
I know yo #ss ain’t forget me
Damn yeaa
But when you coming up it’s something bout revenge that bе pimpin
Yeah To a thug
Couple thousand on a fit when I touch еm I’m dressed in blood
I’m still hurt they took my n#gg#
While I’m tryna get us out
Kait
Gangstas still go up to heaven
Even tho we sin
We pray that
Gangstas still go up to heaven
Oohhhhhhh gangsta still go
Verse 2
7:30 I call my that my n#gg# gone
7:30 load up them chops let’s go hit da road
Brova tellin me gotta chill
You can’t tip em off
Plus my n#gg# music right there go make em feel this song
Percayalah padaku
Oooh I wanna do these n#gg#s greasy
Black tinted slide out out in da city
I’m the type to cut your water cause you envying us
Kait
Gangstas still go up to heaven
Even tho we sin
We pray that
Gangstas still go up to heaven
Even tho we sin
We pray that
*Cries gangstas still ….. gangstas still …
Long live da gang
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
Lyrics J. Fitts – Letter to Fitts
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