Letter To L’A & Jmoney lyrics

[Intro JB BinLaden]

Long Live LA man, all that sh*t was true man, not to many like you bro,this a letter to the guys man
Letter to the guys man, RIP the guys man, free them guys man
This who I do it for and that's real sh*t man
f*ck DA opps
I can't forget my n*ggas

[Verse:1 JB BinLaden]
My n*ggas man I miss my n*ggas
I dropped tears no pics for my n*ggas
Petty sh*t ion trip with my n*ggas
And these n*ggas can't get with my n*ggas
LA gang my clique my n*ggas
And IMA always stick with my n*ggas
A lot of sh*t I done did for my n*ggas
Real n*ggas don't forget they n*ggas My n*ggas man I miss my n*ggas
I dropped tears no pics for my n*ggas
Petty sh*t ion trip with my n*ggas
And these n*ggas can't get with my n*ggas
LA gang my clique my n*ggas
And IMA always stick with my n*ggas
A lot of sh*t I done did for my n*ggas
Real n*ggas don't forget they n*ggas
Long live LA I miss you
I'm in the song tryna paint this picture
I gotta get high need more Swisher's
Closed circle I don't need no n*ggas
And these guys steady adding more n*ggas
Riding round and we got 4 pistols
Because you know we gotta get our licks back
Run up on em no talking ,push his sh*t back
Because I felt like I owe'd you one
And you ain't even get to see my son
We was doing hot sh*t for fun
Yeah since I lost my n*gga
I ain't really tryna hear nun
So you know I'm still walking round with it
JB gotta keep a gun
Still shinin like a star kid
Yo legacy just begun
I could see death around the corner
Ima be ready for him when he come
Yeah I rap but I ain't for nun
Disrespect my boy he dumb
When you see us you better run
Play his song while I'm smoking on loud
In my feelings so I'm finna score now
I see a opp then its gonna go down
I ain't ducking sh*t but those crowns
And ion f*ck wit n*ggas,they clowns
Ion keep no n*ggas around
I be smoking dead oops by the pound
That's the only thing that'll calm me down
And I know you up top looking down
Forever I love you shawty
n*gga King LA got the crown
n*ggas claiming sh*t they ain't even do
And that's the truth, you the reason I do what I do
I wrote this because I'm missing you
You the reason I do what I do
I wrote this because I'm missing you
My n*gga
My n*gga
[Verse 2:Prince Dre]
My n*ggas I miss my n*ggas
Try tell long clips my n*ggas
Petty sh*t ion trip my n*ggas
These n*ggas can't get my n*ggas
Munnagang my clique my n*ggas
Ima always stick with my n*ggas
Alotta sh*t I done did for my n*ggas
Real n*ggas don't forget they n*ggas
My n*ggas I miss my n*ggas
Try tell long clips my n*ggas
Petty sh*t ion trip my n*ggas
These n*ggas can't get my n*ggas
Munnagang my clique my n*ggas
Ima always stick with my n*ggas
Alotta sh*t I done did for my n*ggas
Real n*ggas don't forget they n*ggas
Jmoney damn I miss you bro
Why the f*ck you had to leave me though
Late nights I was traumatized
I was crying till the sun was shinin
I seen your son and he look just like you
If you was here I swear to god I'll fight you
You real, ain't near n*gga like you
Nah them pus*y ass n*ggas ain't like you
You the reason why a n*gga so turnt up
Pop pills so right now I smoke blunts
You know the guys ona block still turnt up
Wic City Block head 64 sh*t
And its shame lot of n*ggas turned fu quick
No bull I be ducking fu sh*t
Munnagang that ain't right that's fu sh*t
But you know I had to get it tatted on me
Keep the jock because I been feeling lonely
Saying why Sharoid and keita too and o damn I miss them on 4nem
[Outro:LA Capone]
600 boy LA man
LA Capone man get in tuned man
060 boys man