Lyrics:

[Intro: Andra Day]**lf**I wanna be where you are**lf**Where you are**lf****lf**[Hook: Andra Day]**lf**You see my heart won''t let up**lf**I''m trying not to fall**lf**Wish I could write you a letter**lf**I know you heard it all before**lf**What I mean**lf**What I want is**lf**I want to be where you are**lf**Where you are**lf**Safe from harm**lf**In your arms**lf**In your**lf****lf**[Verse 1: Raekwon]**lf**Got to stay on my feet, I can''t slip**lf**Remain focused because these vultures are lurking**lf**Praying I don''t win**lf**But they can forget about it because I ran for this**lf**Yeah tears and sweat devoting my life I planned for this**lf**Keeping the slammer close, I''m not alone**lf**Smoking that black cabbage**lf**Making my enemies go poof begone**lf**So the facts is**lf**Money make niggas throw rocks at the throne**lf**I''m thinking**lf**Spoilin'' their action**lf**Reality is I mean business**lf**Please stay out my way**lf**For real I''m serious, negativity out my space**lf**I wear grown man britches, this is no child''s play**lf**Making haters love me**lf**So our relationship is love/hate**lf**See I describe great**lf**And you despise that**lf**Putting pressure back in this game**lf**Word from this live cat**lf**Niggas besides that**lf**I''m from a place where most don''t make it out alive**lf**And homicide can''t even buy that**lf****lf**[Hook: Andra Day]**lf**You see my heart won''t let up**lf**I''m trying not to fall**lf**Wish I could write you a letter**lf**I know you heard it all before**lf**What I mean**lf**What I want is**lf**I want to be where you are**lf**Where you are**lf**Safe from harm**lf**In your arms**lf**In your**lf****lf**[Verse 2: Raekwon]**lf**Some of my niggas is still taking penitentiary chances**lf**Life lessons**lf**They never learned whether they lived or die**lf**They not concerned**lf**Caught in the system**lf**Flips, they got mouths to feed**lf**By any means they got to earn**lf**Who am I to knock ''em**lf**If they cover their faces stocking**lf**Run up in the spots and let the Glock kick**lf**That used to be me**lf**Young, ruthless, and carefree**lf**Until I seen the bigger picture**lf**Shifted, my way of thinking**lf**That 25 to life is real**lf**So is the casket once it close on you**lf**Word to the youth**lf**Its not a game, cause life''ll swerve on you**lf**And she''s a bitch**lf**And could care less about the nerves on you**lf**To either what I''m saying**lf**One day it might change your life**lf**From poor to rich living**lf**Better fresher in white leather**lf**From out the hand me downs**lf**Flashing high-priced threads**lf**Matching the foreign cars in the driveway**lf**Living that wealth forever**lf**From me to you young world**lf**Here''s my letter**lf****lf**[Hook: Andra Day]**lf**You see my heart won''t let up**lf**I''m trying not to fall**lf**Wish I could write you a letter**lf**I know you heard it all before**lf**What I mean**lf**What I want is**lf**I want to be where you are**lf**Where you are**lf**Safe from harm**lf**In your arms**lf**In your**lf****lf**[Outro: Andra Day]**lf**Coming from the city where they run out**lf**You know I seen it all before**lf**I ain''t here to judge (?)**lf**You know I done it all before**lf**Coming from the city where they run out**lf**You know I seen it all before**lf**I ain''t here to judge (?)**lf**You know I done it all before