Letter To Fans (Explicit) - Jeremih/Willie Taylor

Lyrics by：Jeremy Felton

Composed by：Jeremy Felton

Yeah

Late night emotions

Right now I'm tired of those

The only thing that get get me by

I stay by myself in this condo

But I'm good dog

Got some good tree

2k and ol' papa dogs

Find the time to look at the walls at these plaques

Dog ya I'm proud of those

Sippin' on this corona

Maybe this is the moment

You smell the aroma

That's fresh from Daytona

People tell me that I'm needy dog

Its just everything ain't how I want it

N***as say you never be about it

Only be talkin' bout' how ya gonna'

Man just grind harder

Grind harder

Tell my bank account

Oh my god

I no longer do it for myself

I do it now for my son

Some are here for the wrong reasons

Anything now for the gold

But I ain't forget you grand diablo

So this some heat right for the soul

This right here for the gold

Had to do it

Rep her whole

Just got some plans with some amazing fans

I'll see you soon at the arena shows

Go an light up the optimos

Who's your favorite

I suppose

As I cross

Come sailing seas

I hope you all don't ever think

Baby you not gonna'

Be like I told ya

Never going nowhere

Baby I'll be

Here for ya

For ya

Baby you not gonna'

Be like I told ya

Never going nowhere

Baby I'll be

Here for ya

For ya

I swear I let them haters hate

I know they mad they'll never get to me

You were the ones that were there from the start

That's why you'll always get the best of me

Lets forget all those award shows

And why they ain't never mention me

Look at it like this

I looked at my wrist like man it's time to make history

Now sippin' on this corona

Maybe this is the moment

I feel like I'm Florida when she met Willona

We just here to have a good time

Sent labels on the corner

Said he robbin' out havin' hood times

That fairy tale ain't over

So I won

Know I had to hit 'em with the heat

You love it when I kill 'em with the flow

If

We stay together lmnop a

No tellin' where we prolly' go

Just green lights

Green lights

I'm tryna' see what it be like

Oh down south though the heat lies

So grind harder

Grind harder

Tell my bank account

Oh my god

Ever mess with my fam'

Food or my fetti dog that's called karma

I pro

Sigh

I promised me and ya

My mamma that I auta'

Fill up all ya'll iPods before I'm not a

X2

Baby you not gonna'

Be like I told ya

Never going nowhere

Baby I'll be

Here for ya

For ya

Baby you not gonna'

Be like I told ya

Never going nowhere

Baby I'll be

Here for ya

For ya

I'll be here

Repeatedly

Well

This just goes to show

That nobody really know

That I'll be even be able to say

Welcome world

To Canyon Gray

Man means mind

And mind means lead over self

One man

One chance

One chance one life

That's why I'm still here

To all the years

The tears

And the fears

Came the breath of life

Just as a mother to her daughter

And a father keep after his son

I'll be here till all the getting is gone

Like steel water run deep

I'll tell you I never fall asleep

On the gift that I've been giving

I must give back to the streets

That's why I'm still here

I'm still here

I'm still here