Bizzy Banks – Just a Letter Lyrics

Bizzy Banks Same Energy Album Lyrics

Bizzy Banks Same Energy Album Lyrics

Bizzy Banks Just a Letter Lyrics, Just a Letter Lyrics by Bizzy Banks

Get money
Sometimes I don’t even know what to say in my intros
I be tryna vibe out though
I be talking to niggas
So this just a— this just a letter for whoever feeling what I’m saying
Look

I’m in my feelings, in my thoughts
It feel good when you win ’cause of all the trauma from the loss, uh
I just wanna thank God that a nigga turned into a boss
These niggas lost up in the sauce
Hella fly, I get paid to do a walk
How could I snitch? I don’t even like to talk
These niggas dumb, but they think they moving smart
When it’s beef, they want no part
I was shootin’ threes before I knew the arc
Momma told me to be home before it’s dark
I’m in the water surrounded by the sharks
We was doing drills, running through the parks
Only time you see the light is when it spark
.44 will take a bite, it ain’t gon’ bark

Got me quick to turn a nigga to a ghost
When I’m thinkin’ ’bout the bros
When I’m rockin’, it hurt me most
‘Fore I drill, I do a toast
Bitch, I’m outside, yeah I gotta keep a pole
You know how it go
They told me to focus on a goal
It be hard when they tryna get you smoked
This just a letter to my people
Just ’cause a nigga get more money, that don’t mean that y’all ain’t equal
Life is like a sequel
Told my lil’ sister, “Never let a nigga beat you”
If he do, then he don’t need you
Then make sure you really love a nigga, baby don’t just let a nigga seed you
Don’t just fall for a nigga swag, make sure he got some shit to teach you
And just ’cause a nigga say he love you, that don’t mean that he ain’t gon’ leave you
And to me, you a good girl, but that don’t mean that he just gon’ believe you
I’m just teaching what I need to
I ain’t tryna mislead you

I just be up in my feelings, in my thoughts
It feel good when you win ’cause of all the trauma from the loss, uh
I just wanna thank God that a nigga turned into a boss
These niggas lost up in the sauce
Hella fly, I get paid to do a walk
How could I snitch? I don’t even like to talk
These niggas dumb, but they think they moving smart
When it’s beef, they want no part
I was shootin’ threes before I knew the arc
Momma told me to be home before it’s dark
I’m in the water surrounded by the sharks
We was doing drills, running through the parks
Only time you see the light is when it spark
.44 will take a bite, it ain’t gon’ bark

Written by; Bizzy Banks
Album/EP; Same Energy