Stunnah Sez Beats - Open Letter lyrics

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Stunnah Sez Beats - Open Letter lyrics

[Verse: Phora] I had to do this for my city once This for my Anaheim n***as rolling blunts And I can't forget Santa Ana Cause it not about where I'm at It was always about where I'm from From a place where they quick to snatch your life Put your feet in my shoes and you couldn't last a night These rappers are rapping like claiming savage life But me, I know the difference in real life and rappers life Why team and a team is back and strong They thought they was k**ing it, that ain't last for long These rappers talk guns and these kids rap along Stop lying, you ain't in the dope house, you at your moms That's not the boy she raised, how dare you disrespect her Swear I feed off these n***as like I was Mr. Lecter Watch my words eat away at their ego's Cause you can have all goons in the world And they can't protect ya You live a fraudulent life, you was never real I'm dropping that fire just like I said I will To the rappers that keep it real, man I see you But you need to come to Yours Truly records for a better deal So f** what they say and homie I got enough Now I ain't tripping, now listen I'm quit to call your bluff And I'm k**ing these rappers, its all for fun Cause I don't hate not a soul in this world Except for Donald Trump Keep the hate mail coming, that sh** just motivates me The thought of me making it probably drives you crazy I'm hitting one-eighty, how can you blame me? And I always keep a smile cause even a bullet couldn't take me They the type to follow, b**h I break the rules Boy you know you ain't no thug, you should've stayed In school I guess I'm the one to break the news You need to spend less time on Worldstar And more time making moves I ain't got sh** to prove to a f**ing soul Middle finger to the world, watch me f** her slow Sitting here like what the f** happened to rap? Man, it used to be music But now its just a muhf**ing puppet show It's gon' be a minute before we finish n***a You telling stories, not living it, there's a difference n***a Most of these rappers whole lives is rented Why you say in a Bentley when you really in a Civic n***a? Yeah, I could tell, I could tell when they fronting Yours Truly, ask around, they gon' tell you we coming And I tried to tell 'em not to push my bu*tons Now we taking over, no room for discussion Muhf**er, whats up?

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