Letter From the BYRA (Intro) Lyrics

Byra bring your raps alive

Byra best young rapper alive

Big ups to my mums

Muranalui

I love you (Kenii)

(You know when the beat drop)

Believe me when i tell u this

With the money and the fame

You gon' get any B

My father doesn't want me

To do music but the more he says

"Don't" the more i do it

My marje doesn't want a son

That raps too but babygirl supports

'Cah to the game

She knows her son's glued

Believe me when i tell u this

With the money and the fame

You gon get any B

(Nigga this ain't magic)

And they say I'm a mummy's boy

Well she a Queen and I'm proud

To get my mummy's love

(Louder)

Lately my heart been on that NBA

(No youngboy)

This is just the start

Badboy timz just know I'm loadin din

My nigga moved so clean

Whole time he did me dirty

And i didn't even notice

So now i find it hard to even trust me

And the only girl i trust

Might be two years younger

(Your girl?)

Not really

But she my bad lil' rider

Money is vanity

But till i vanish

I be chasing blue strips

Doe dorti

So insay raybands me yay lap

Friends turn to foes

Love turns to hate

Na tin wae we all watch

But most likely

You wasn't my broski

'Cause if you was

Then you'd never done me shady

But it is cool g

I love you but i don't want you

Anywhere near me you get me?

And the only bro i have is sco b

Man that's my dawg

He's been by me

Even before i started creeping

Damn he a real g

Shouts to my sis too

I love you deeply

Blood is blood baby

You know what we've been through

Keep the fire burning

That's all they have to say

But ima' keep this fire blazing Anyways

I'm from the w

So it's only right that i'm winning

And every L i took ain't a loss

But a lesson