Meek Mill feat. Roddy Ricch – Letter to Nipsey Lyrics

Yeah, I just left your viewing at the Staples Center
Obama wrote you a letter, yeah, you made it n**ga
I even heard you had some players to come to Vegas with us
And them suckers could never kill you, it only made you bigger

And every time I see some fire I see blue
And every time I close my eyes
See Snoop and I see you
When I be on the West side
You know how we do
Hustle and motivate
Turning one into a two

Two into four, hurt my heart
I seen you on the floor, do it for the hood
And I don’t even wanna do it no more
When these n**gas you do it for
They’ll shoot you and all
The only thing I can say is
You with the Lord, blessings

And I ain’t finna say it
Like I’m your main homie
But when we lost you
It really put some pain on me
Got me scared to go outside
Without that flame on me
And when them n**gas went against me
You ain’t change on me

Told me it was wrong or right
Some of my longest nights
You made me cry n**ga
And I don’t cry n**ga
You the first one made me feel
Like I could die n**ga
‘Cause real n**gas never die
You know the vibes n**ga, yeah

Couple days ago was chilling with my youngins
Seeing your kids on the ‘Gram
It made me sicker to my stomach
And as the marathon continue, we keep running
But I like damn, I wish you seen that p**sy coming
For real, for real, for real

I wish I knew when the storm came
How many tears did you cry
When you lost someone
We did this s**t all for the gutter
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Did this s**t for my lil’ brother
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Had to stand through these tears
‘Cause I see you every time my eyes close
Asking myself why you had to go
But only God knows

I was in Miami when I lost you
I ain’t talk about it
I remember I bawled out in tears
When I saw your body
In a flight back home
Had cold days in LA
Had to turn off my phone
Throw on the shades and meditate

What you ’bout wishin’ goin’ blind
To hide your tears
Had a lot of murder on my mind
But in God I fear
Took y’all all around the globe in a year
‘Member ridin’ solo
Now it’s Escalades on my rear

I just hustle, motivate
be prolific, hold down the state
My big brother Hussle the great
I know Kyrie, Supreme relate
I know Jay Rock, Hoggie relate
Black Sam, Adam relate
Key to Jay, Stone relate
Laurent pack, man, it’s love
I wanna see you

I wish I knew when the storm came
How many tears did you cry
When you lost someone
We did this s**t all for the gutter
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Did this s**t for my lil’ brother
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Had to stand through these tears
‘Cause I see you every time my eyes close
Asking myself why you had to go
But only God knows