Letter to Ezrah

Nau'Jour Grainger

Ayy, boy, stop cryin', boy
Ain't nobody tryna hear all that
You tough, you strong
You stronger than I'll ever be
Keep goin', daddy love you
Yeah

Oh, how I love ya
Know I never put no one above ya (ayo, Harry, run that shit back)
Know I never let nobody touch ya (Bossman, you went crazy on this one)
And I love your mama, even though that she got selfish ways
Named you Ezrah 'cause you always helpin' angels
Jumped off the deep and it get deeper (uh)
Daddy be gone for the weekend (uh)
It seem like every time I hold you, I get weaker, and weaker
I be chasin' money while your mama think I'm creepin', I ain't creepin' (yeah)
Know it's things that you don't understand
And it really ain't fair, I know
Only reason you don't understand, you ain't a man right now, ain't a man right now
And you can have the world 'cause the world is in your hands right now
You ain't even old enough to stand right now

Yeah, blank for ya, ain't at war, but I'll shoot a tank for ya
Probably lose my mind, they cross the line, won't even think for ya
Daddy did some dirt, but I'll fuck around and let it sing for ya
Spin the block, and let off shots, and make it rain for ya (yeah)
Pain never last long, pain come and go
I done already spent a lot of time with ya, but I gotta spend more
So I promise you that I won't ever miss a game
I'll be front row with my jug that's full of change
I won't ever change on you
Love you more than my life
And if you ask, I won't think twice
You my first born, so, they right, I'm overly nice
Ain't nothin' in the world that you can't have
And it's no too high of a price
I was frozen 'fore I met ya, feel like my heart on ice (yeah)

Oh, how I love ya
Know I never put no one above ya
Know I never let nobody touch ya
And I love your mama, even though that she got selfish ways
Named you Ezrah 'cause you always helpin' angels
Jumped off the deep and it get deeper (uh)
Daddy be gone for the weekend (uh)
It seem like every time I hold you, I get weaker, and weaker
I be chasin' money while your mama think I'm creepin', I ain't creepin' (yeah)
Know it's things that you don't understand
And it really ain't fair, I know
Only reason you don't understand, you ain't a man right now, ain't a man right now
And you can have the world 'cause the world is in your hands right now
You ain't even old enough to stand right now

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Who composed the song “Letter to Ezrah” by Toosii?
The song “Letter to Ezrah” by Toosii was composed by Nau'Jour Grainger.

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