Lil' Tjay Letter To My Block Lyrics

[Intro]
(Jelly, where the bread at?)
Hmm, this a letter to my block
This a letter to my block
It's been a while since I seen your face
How you been? I'll admit, I've really missed this place
Just so you know, you haven't been replaced
'Cause I still think of you now like nothing has changed

[Verse 1]
Life's goin' good, can't complain, wished that paper came
Rap made the fame, couple died just to make a name
You ain't gotta rap, get that bag, dog, go make a lane
I ain't gotta cap, look in my eyes, you could see the veins
Still gainin' every way, no еxcuses every day
I bе workin' over hard, tryna knock the ones ahead of me
Thirty plaques, better year, platinum for my resume
Over knew I'm goated, but I be still tryna better me
We grew up on MedicAid, me and Ryer boo'd up
I was runnin' 'round since I'm young, puttin' them tools up
Middle out of my crowd, to have fun, we'll bruise ya
Perky bite down, just fine, no abuser
Trench kid sounds, every one of 'em gotta feel this
That block, it taught me, if he fall, he the realest
Traveled overseas, over blessed, I got to leave
Shouldn't have brainwashed some of my niggas, I could feel it
[Chorus]
Letter to my block (It's been a while since I seen your face)
Love you deeply, shit don't stop (How you been? I'll admit, I've really missed this place)
I ain't lyin', know I feel for the trenches (Just so you know, you haven't been replaced)
Add 'em up, I spent some mils on the trenches (Guess I still think of you now like nothing has changed)
This a letter to my block (It's been a while since I seen your face)
Love you deeply, shit don't stop (How you been? I'll admit, I've really missed this place)
I ain't lyin', know I feel for the trenches (Just so you know, you haven't been replaced)
Add it up, I spent some mils on the trenches (Guess I still think of you now like nothing has changed) [Verse 2]
Niggas dissin', this shit add up (Add up)
Double shootin', one of 'em diss the gang, get tagged up
Everyone in competition, this shit mad sus
Swear the trenches sell you dreams and you gassed up
I thought everyone gon' ride, I thought everyone gon' be here by my side
Imagine we would kill our opps and never die
I thought he would never tell
They gon' cap, you still get lonely in that cell
Ain't nobody got no money for your bail
I done took so many L's (L's), L's for the block
Disrespect Smelly, know them shells gon' pop
Growin' up on Scully, went from dicin' for the guap
Car come through, don't make it hot
Keep on talkin', don't you stop, no
Gotta keep it, opps might come through, let a shot go
Gotta addicted, first time hittin' a lick, I got dough
Twenty up, I came a long way, I'm Macho
You don't gotta f*ck with me at stock, though
[Chorus]
Letter to my block (It's been a while since I seen your face)
Love you deeply, shit don't stop (How you been? I'll admit, I've really missed this place)
I ain't lyin', know I feel for the trenches (Just so you know, you haven't been replaced)
Add 'em up, I spent some mils on the trenches (Guess I still think of you now like nothing has changed)
This a letter to my block (It's been a while since I seen your face)
Love you deeply, shit don't stop (How you been? I'll admit, I've really missed this place)
I ain't lyin', know I feel for the trenches (Just so you know, you haven't been replaced)
Add it up, I spent some mils on the trenches (Guess I still think of you now like nothing has changed)

[Outro]
Boom, boom, boom
Feel for the trenches
Add it up, I spent some mils on the trenches
(Jelly, where the bread at?)