Letter To God - Young Scooter

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Yeah, I keep this shit so real

I had to write a letter to God

Haha

Please God, can I have my niggas back?

Please God, can I have my niggas back?

They restin' in peace (Yeah), Or in jail for the G (Jail for the G)

God please bring 'em back to me (Please, God)

I know you did a lot of shit for me (Young Scooter)

But thats the only blessing I didn’t receive (Please)

I just want my niggas back, can I have my niggas back?

(Yeah)

Please God, can you bring my niggas back?

(Yeah)

Where all my real niggas at?

(Yeah)

All that slick talkin’ll get you BLATT!

(Count up, nigga)

Lil Mexico City, thats where we at (Lil Mexico City)

They like why you rap about dope, thats getting whack (Cocaina tricks)

I pray to God they free Guwop

He took a chance on me, I fucked around and got caught up (Salute)

Two months later they got both of us locked up (Damn)

Same cell, he saying, «be cool, bro, God’s got us» (Fuck)

Please God bring the real niggas back

Please God bring my niggas back

Went to jail then lost Double (OG D)

Think about him everyday, God bring him back (Yeah)

Please God, can I have my niggas back?

Please God, can I have my niggas back?

They restin' in peace (Yeah), Or in jail for the G (Jail for the G)

God please bring 'em back to me (Please, God)

I know you did a lot of shit for me (Young Scooter)

But thats the only blessing I didn’t receive (Please)

I just want my niggas back, can I have my niggas back?

(Yeah)

Please God, can you bring my niggas back?

(Yeah)

Uncle Skip died in my face shooting dice (Damn)

Shootin' two bad, three crapped out, had a heart attack and lost his life

Lil Scooter walked through the cut in my grandmas house and passed out

And large with his lil 'cuz, he was starved out

My cousin Travis killed his wife and himself too (Shits crazy)

Its a shame what that pussy do (Damn)

Yeah, so God have mercy on Street

My grandaddy died and fucked up the family (Damn)

Dear God, I need to talk to OG D (Please)

Where the hell he put that fuckin' safe key (Yeah)

He loved me and OG Boo Dirty (Yeah)

Killed a real OG for ten thousand, they worth it (Fuck)

Please God, can I have my niggas back?

Please God, can I have my niggas back?

They restin' in peace (Yeah), Or in jail for the G (Jail for the G)

God please bring 'em back to me (Please, God)

I know you did a lot of shit for me (Young Scooter)

But thats the only blessing I didn’t receive (Please)

I just want my niggas back, can I have my niggas back?

(Yeah)

Please God, can you bring my niggas back?

(Yeah)

You rappers say the wrong shit on tracks (Yeah)

Really I’m just fuckin' up the traps (Fake rappers)

Go listen to the Ten Crack Commandments (Yeah)

Wish I could bring B.I.G.

back (Richie Porter too)

Yeah, but I Ain’t Mad At Cha (No)

But I know Pac laughed (Hahaha)

I wish I could bring Aaliyah back (Bring Aaliyah back)

I’d let her sing on all these dope boy’s track (Young Scooter)

So caught up in the streets I didn’t know God’s prayer

Ain’t went to church in fifteen years, ma was mad as hell (True story)

And when I fly to do a show, she be scared as hell

You niggas try to count me out, but I’m still here (Young Scooter)

Please God, can I have my niggas back?

Please God, can I have my niggas back?

They restin' in peace (Yeah), Or in jail for the G (Jail for the G)

God please bring 'em back to me (Please, God)

I know you did a lot of shit for me (Young Scooter)

But thats the only blessing I didn’t receive (Please)

I just want my niggas back, can I have my niggas back?

(Yeah)

Please God, can you bring my niggas back?

(Yeah)