TaySav - Letter To Pappy (The Reply) lyrics

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TaySav - Letter To Pappy (The Reply) lyrics

[Verse 1] Letter to my brother, gotta' send that to the afterlife Never ever thought it would be you who made that sacrifice I hope Chapo break out right before they do that extradite So when that work come in, we can flood them streets with extra white ‘Cause you was all white like Mensa Always got Teezy in a swisher Tried to put n***as on who was out here in the world but they never even seen the bigger picture First thing first, n***a I miss you Wish we'd get flee and take a picture I remember all the nights that you slid on the opps, [?] and [?], wait hold on Man, Pappy, I miss you We was on that gang sh** everyday, but n***as turned ‘fu we gotta find a better way My OG crying heavy on me everyday I tell her be patient, we gon' see better days n***as glad that you gone to a better place, they should be mad cause you rearranged his homie face Big bro was trained to go, he never hesitate They shot a whistle [?], they gon' need some tape I remember he let n***as eat up off his plate And they always turned out to be jealous snakes [?], we was posted all with the fake And you can't name a real n***a that ain't gon' relate Aye bro, you gone, man that sh** done seemed hella' fake Just like a movie, ask if we can get another take My life a movie but it never been a double take Run up on me, Nina take you of the double thing [Verse 2] Bro, you got me in the war all alone, with my chrome, smoking zones to the dome, going strong Really wish you can just call on the phone like, “Bro, what you want? Let ‘em do it for patron“ I'm like, “f** it, we'll get three for the 50“ Stay in the field, Savage Sheen tote glizzies [?] and BuDouble bring the Henny [?] always bring the Henny I miss my bro, that's the issue Get a n***a wet up like some tissue Since you gone all these n***as wanna diss too Put five in they a** and the [?] too Try to show a n***a up like [?] Trynna line a n***a up like a stencil In the ‘hood you can check my credentials Always been official like a whistle And you was right about my circle, n***as fake as hell [?] [?] to the d**h for real I'm a Pappy gang member to the d**h for real n***as trying to say you [?] must be deaf for real Long range with the forty, call you Steph for real And I came from under you, just call me Seth for real We brothers in this sh**, just tell them that the world gon' feel The world gon' fear ‘cause I'm aiming for nose and ears That's for the top ‘cause I'm coming up with chrome again Not masked up ‘cause I'm coming from the [?] for real When I get that I'mma [?] for real Make it real cozy, I'm calling it home for real Have a bad b**h come give me dome for real Smoke two big blunts to the dome for real And that's for Pap ‘cause you know I'm coming strong for real [Interlude] It's the f**ing guys in my f**ing eyes, man! RIP my brother Pappy, n***as know how I'm coming in this sh**, man! Ain't even gotta' say too much, [?] [Verse 3] Big bro, sh**'ll never be the same Most of my day one n***as really changed Through the rain, boy I promise that I stay the same Just like ya' told me, “Take ya' pain, then make it gain“ I just stick to the real like a f**ing magnet n***a it's gon' be this way ‘till I'm in a casket Put a hole in his a** like a f**ing basket This sh** official like a whistle, I'mma get a tagging Pap, Mose Deuce, Red, and Two Cups [?] I pour up, then I smoke me two blunts And everywhere I go b**h I keep me two guns A n***a run up on me, he gon' take like 3-1 That's Curry, and-one, staring over for the free throw n***a try me, Nina get to bussing like a free throw Ahead of the game, n***a calling me the cheat code I'll never tell, real n***as know the 'G Code I'll remember what you taught me at a young age Real young n***as playing with a switchblade Started getting payed right around that sixth grade Pops tried to [?] you down but you didn't change Real n***a from the start, I remember They done took my brother now my heart colder than December Father Lord, please forgive me ‘cause I know that I'm a sinner but before I make it to ya' I just gotta be a winner like my big bro n***as know [?], he ain't up for a discussion, n***as know that he was drumming Hit the Ave real early, n***as know that he was thumbing [?] Midnite, we was [?] when we come and get him And he wanted me away from this life Didn't want me toting pipes, didn't want me earning stripes At the end night, I always knew that you was right But bro, I'mma be all right I [?]