Correction Lyrics Letter 2 Soda by Peezy

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Aye
If I could turn back the hands of time
My n***a still be alive, yeah
You can see the pain in my eyes
Had better times when we didn't have a dime
I'm just reminiscing
All them nights we was in the kitchen
Tryna turn a half of 8-ball into a half chicken
Back when ours went for 12 we was on a mission
Had a hunnid of 'em on my nuts, headed to Virginia
I tried to tell my n***a, he just wouldn't listen
n***as jealous, they ain't wanna see us with some chicken
Snakes in the grass, I can hear 'em hissin'
We just bought more ice and f**ked more b*t*hes
Hard to talk to his momma 'cause I know she hurtin'
I been prayin' every night, but I don't think it's workin'
Imma hold my n***a down till they close the curtains
They killed him for his watch, it just wasn't worth it
All them nights in the club lettin' ones fly
All them hoes that we f**ked on the first night
All the lean we done drunk, weed we done smoked
All the money we done counted, weed we done sold
All them nights on the road shootin' trips together
Spent hours in the mall puttin' fits together
RIP my n***a Soda, he was with whatever
We ain't never wanted sh*t but to get some cheddar

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