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Sam Woodz - A Letter to Chris (Chimado) Lyrics



Sam Woodz - A Letter to Chris (Chimado) Lyrics




You know i've written a lot of songs
They were all for my own perspective
This time that's not the case
This is from everybody that loves you Chris On God we're gonna hit the top
You got my word
Was all spaced out reminiscing All day
Was my turn to speak didn't no what to say
Paid my respects but it didn't feel like enough
Pitching jokes to each other but it was all fun
We lived and we loved now we feeling the loss
Always thinking about you when I pass through Lacoste
From the quotes that you spoke when you cracking your jokes
Held it down for the crew ima let everybody know
Call us what you want but this the path that we chose
I wish there was a place where nobody goes
Where we live forever and hearts cant get broke
Yall think that shit corny but that aint no joke
Imagine waiting for someone thats never coming back
All this anger and emotion make you feel like you want to snap
But none of this nonsense will bring you write back
Now it's hard to think back on the blunts that we smoked fast
Cause if I knew then what I know now then id smoke slow
Wish I coulda seen you one more time but that's a no go
It's hard to say goodbye to you brotha this shit hurts
Now ima show the world to us what your really worth
But ain't that the truth that last part heavy to few
We felt like that part was all you
Always clowning and mimicking Scarface
With a smile on your face that was always
Thinking about it those were the best part of our days
Waking up in the morning will no longer feel the same
We continue to feel this pain
And it feels like forever
Prayer don't feel like enough
So we wrote you this letter
Hoping and wishing these days would get better
Too many good memories that we remember
Even in death promises don't get severed
Loyalty's real out here don't you forget it
Our love was real KSH to the bottom
We were his family don't y'all forget that
Don't get that shit twisted blood don't make a difference
Yall made it my mission to point out positions
Now stay in your place when my homie is mentioned
Don't act like your there when you new that you weren't
You knew that you shouldn't of went to his service
We're missing you everyday that is for certain
Anger is pointed in different directions
Feel like i'm losing my mind to nostalgia
All of my sleep was exchanged for insomnia
Said my goodbyes but it still don't feel proper
Still wish you were here just a little bit longer
Blaze some more blunts and hear all your chimados
Bumping Ramon Ayala all through Lacoste
Yelling Juicy J hoe when you pass by the house
All the homies know what I've been talking about
Busting guns at the ranch were the good old days
Remember we peppered Ramon's roof with the 12 gauge
Just from being dumb dumping slugs in the sky
Those were the type of things we did just to pass time
We miss you my nigga and that ain't no lie
Every chance that I get I stare at the sky
Looking and hoping and wishing for signs
That depression will no longer cloud up my mind
Your resting in heaven there's no need to cry
I just got to remind myself time after time
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You know i've written a lot of songs
They were all for my own perspective
This time that's not the case
This is from everybody that loves you Chris On God we're gonna hit the top
You got my word
Was all spaced out reminiscing All day
Was my turn to speak didn't no what to say
Paid my respects but it didn't feel like enough
Pitching jokes to each other but it was all fun
We lived and we loved now we feeling the loss
Always thinking about you when I pass through Lacoste
From the quotes that you spoke when you cracking your jokes
Held it down for the crew ima let everybody know
Call us what you want but this the path that we chose
I wish there was a place where nobody goes
Where we live forever and hearts cant get broke
Yall think that shit corny but that aint no joke
Imagine waiting for someone thats never coming back
All this anger and emotion make you feel like you want to snap
But none of this nonsense will bring you write back
Now it's hard to think back on the blunts that we smoked fast
Cause if I knew then what I know now then id smoke slow
Wish I coulda seen you one more time but that's a no go
It's hard to say goodbye to you brotha this shit hurts
Now ima show the world to us what your really worth
But ain't that the truth that last part heavy to few
We felt like that part was all you
Always clowning and mimicking Scarface
With a smile on your face that was always
Thinking about it those were the best part of our days
Waking up in the morning will no longer feel the same
We continue to feel this pain
And it feels like forever
Prayer don't feel like enough
So we wrote you this letter
Hoping and wishing these days would get better
Too many good memories that we remember
Even in death promises don't get severed
Loyalty's real out here don't you forget it
Our love was real KSH to the bottom
We were his family don't y'all forget that
Don't get that shit twisted blood don't make a difference
Yall made it my mission to point out positions
Now stay in your place when my homie is mentioned
Don't act like your there when you new that you weren't
You knew that you shouldn't of went to his service
We're missing you everyday that is for certain
Anger is pointed in different directions
Feel like i'm losing my mind to nostalgia
All of my sleep was exchanged for insomnia
Said my goodbyes but it still don't feel proper
Still wish you were here just a little bit longer
Blaze some more blunts and hear all your chimados
Bumping Ramon Ayala all through Lacoste
Yelling Juicy J hoe when you pass by the house
All the homies know what I've been talking about
Busting guns at the ranch were the good old days
Remember we peppered Ramon's roof with the 12 gauge
Just from being dumb dumping slugs in the sky
Those were the type of things we did just to pass time
We miss you my nigga and that ain't no lie
Every chance that I get I stare at the sky
Looking and hoping and wishing for signs
That depression will no longer cloud up my mind
Your resting in heaven there's no need to cry
I just got to remind myself time after time
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