Yo Gotti - Letter lyrics

(Yeaahh Lil Lody on the track!) I got a letter for you Yeah, from the the bottom of my heart n***a 8/11 Dear I respect you like a little brother should You gotta know, got a million dollar master plan Bro I know you a man, I know you get your own money, I understand We k** for each other, Steal for each other, violate your parole I'll do them years my brother I just wanna do this music, you just wanna slang yay Pray to God every day that we get on the same page I got a letter for you, better yet I got some cheddar for you n***a play with You know n******gs like us, don't get I'm on the road and n******gs askin' bout you They wanna hear you cause they hear a n***a rapping about you No n******gs with you And they verified you a real n***a! You've been above, playing devil in the field, n***a But when you look at me, you're looking in the mirror n***a I'm what you made me, get money and take care of the fam. right ? Ain't that what you told me Ain't what my life like One of a kind, blood line like no other n******gs Sincerely yours, yo gotti, lil brother, n***a! You're going, going on, I'm saying You and gotta be on the streets bro If you're going back I'mma feel like its my fault [Chorus] Letter to my n***as, letter to my family Letter to the streets, man we out here livin' scareless Wrote a letter to my haters, told 'em I don't give a f** When u see me in the streets u know what's up p**y! Letter to my n***as, letter to my family Letter to my haters, man I know they can't stand me Wrote a letter to the fans, told 'em Ima live it up If you want me come get me, I don't give a f**! It's a letter to my tell 'em about their mommas Tell 'em about 'em dad, how we met and got their numbers Met 'em in the club, daddy was a You got from Daddy start tripping, start and crapping b**hes start Treating momma like a queen Momma just want a daddy But daddy didn't miss us, so momma start being happy It's a letter to my daughter, don't let a n***a treat you like I treat your momma Your first words your first steps On a road thinking dollars And my son he's a mother f**er We gotta burn like a mother f**er, tell him to fight Never run from a mother f**er You talk to daddy, he's a mother f**er, and back to me Like obstacles, life against the obstacles That's what done the impossible But daddy came through So why I try to tell you You could be who you wanna be, do what you wanna do [Chorus]