Letter to Takeoff Lyrics – Gucci Mane

Letter to Takeoff Lyrics by Gucci Mane  is the latest English song. Letter to Takeoff lyrics are written by Gucci Mane & Zaytoven while the song is produced by Zaytoven.

Letter to Takeoff Song Details:

Song:	Letter to Takeoff
Singer:	Gucci Mane
Produced by:	Zaytoven
Written by:	Gucci Mane & Zaytoven

Letter to Takeoff Lyrics

Just left another funeral, and I shed a tear (Damn) I’m still in disbelief, I can’t believe it’s real I think about the memories, it gives me chills I’m wonderin’ why they left the fake and took the real (Real) Like, how the fuck are we gon’ to lose Takeoff? Damn, he didn’t deserve it We don’t suppose to question God, but, damn, Takeoff was perfect (God) I go from sad to mad, I’ve been through every stage of griеf We need some time to heal, but my job got no work relief (Nah) See, we lost Shawty Lo, just months ago, and lost PnB (Damn) This world is so crazy, you can’t even take your chick to eat (Wow) They way they killed that young boy X, it had me losin’ sleep (X) This shit hit close to home, it’s really a sad sight to see (Sad) They killed my nigga ’bout some candy, his folks blamin’ me Say all my artists go to jail and now they shamin’ me (What the fuck?) But I take it sober, like a soldier, I don’t need a bean (Nah) And I told Quavo to use my shoulder if he need to lean I tried to drown the pain away by drinkin’ pints of lean (Lean) Until I woke up in a hospital, it wasn’t a dream It’s hard to not think about Dolph, his son, and his little girl And now I think about the life I’m ’bout bring in the world (Me) I said “Don’t miss the dead”, they said “Guwop’s a hypocrite” (What?) But I don’t have the right to vote, I don’t play politics (Nah) They say I’m crazy and I just might be, a little bit (I might) But you all voted for Herschel Walker, you idiots (Wow) The day we met, the chain left my neck, you know I can’t forget (Take’) He spoke on Take’ with disrespect, got dropped, couldn’t cash the check (Dropped) R.I.P. my nigga Randy died in front of Zesto’s I think about my mama passin’, then I pray for Metro (Mom) I think about my nigga Dame, we trapped all of the metro (Damien) People beepin’ in the classroom got to serve a zippo (True) Ventin’ ’bout my nigga Take on a Zay instrumental (Ziggy) You know I’ll keep your name alive, you had so much potential (Take’) They sent you out in first class, the State Farm Arena You had dope boys minglin’ with rappers and singers We lost my friend, we lost my dawg, I lost my little brother The last words you ever told me were “Guwop, I love you” (Damn) Long live The Rocket We love you, Takeoff We miss you already We never gon’ forget you My condolences to Mama Takeoff Qua’, Mama Huncho, Coach, the whole QC, Migo family Let’s start givin’ our loved ones they flowers while they here Because it’s crazy out here One day you’re here, the next day you could be gone and it’s sad Takeoff, you will forever be in my heart It’s been over ten years since I met you at my studio I knew immediately you would be a star You left behind some amazin’ memories that will last forever There’s not a day that goes by that I don’t think about you We talk about you still and you will never be forgotten Love, Gucci Letter to Takeoff Song Video