Letters

By SIC Stef

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He said want smoke ima roll up/

Yeah I be chillin but I’m wit da drama/

Locked in tryna run up dem commas/

Droppin bomb after bomb u can call me osama/

I’m tryn go cop a crib for my momma/

Fly her out take trips to bahamas/

They hear my tracks & say why they ain’t sign em?

This nigga spittin like llamas

She seen me post a pic out in Cali/

Then she text me said I’m acting holly/

Niggas hatin know they cannot stop me/

They ont got no option but to watch me

I ain’t dej but I want em to try me/

Never hiding so you don’t gotta find me/

Niggas snakes all dese niggas be slimy/

Flow on da track like I’m driving a trolley/

Flow on da track like I’m driving a trolley/

These niggas rap but flow on a track like dеy drivin a jonny/

If I get my foot in the door just know my niggas right behind mе/

& ima Need more than I couple hunnit thou if they wann sign me

Got my head right now I’m focused tryn stack my cheddar/

All dese niggas rap but I feel like I do it better/

I won’t switch up on my gang we goin up together/

Lil bitch asked me when we goin out I told her never

Ima king coretta/

Free Maine lil bro fightin letters/

I still answer every call & I still write dem letters/

Don’t need no army I ride by my lonely like a tesla/

Dey hear my track & they gone run it back like devin Hester

Yeah they gone run that shit back/

They gone respect it cuz they know that it’s facts/

I’m not a actor but I’m in my act/

I stay on point I know I cannot lack/

I’m playin defense & I’m gone hack/

If it’s beef tell my dogs to attack/

They get ta bangin on niggas like shaq/

I tell em to hold it down like I’m smack/

I’m bouta snap like crackle n pop my brovas/

If I ain’t got shit I got my muva/

I’m wit da cold we hot no oven/

Like a intercom my team buzzin/

I told em once I can’t fuck wit da bluffin/

Why u say u was when u wasn’t/

I hit dat bitch on da low I really want her cousin/

I was told I should buy it whole cuz the shit cheaper by the dozen/

Before E died, he told me the niggas around me was not to be trusted/

I brushed it off like fuck it/

Think about man I was on some dumb Shìt/

That nigga died then niggas switched up it left me feeling so disgusted

Now that nigga living thru me/

I think about my nigga errtime I see da number 3/

I roll on da tree it keep me sane & put me where I wanna be/ (where I wanna be)

Stand up nigga, I can’t take a seat/

I cannot miss a meal I’m tryna eat/

Once I get a mill make it repeat/

Til then man I ain’t tryn sleep/