Letter to my ex
Man how you start
Buggin’ n’ trippin’ and wildin’.
Thought you was ridin’
Foreva like clyde.
Ridin’ like bonnie
I’m catching em bodies.
Out on them beaches
I had you smokin’ exotic
I had you lookin’ exotic.
Changing your views
Now you up in tha six.
With a felony on you
I got you through customs.
All of them n*****
You with is some bustas.
That pussy is steady be bluffin’
Won’t even bust shit
Now you some n****
I don’t fuck with.
How you become all
Tha n***** I’m curvin’
Swervin’
Make me take
Shots of tha
Bourbon.
You know I’m
Fighting some
Demons.
You know I ain’t
Call it quit
For no reason.
You know
My peace of
Mind just mean
More to me.
You know my family
Means more to me
And I put that on anything.
Like I put that on everything.
God he steady be blessin’ me.
Like a tech with a vest
On me gave you tha best
Of me shit wasn’t best for me.
You was aggy foreva
I’m down for whateva
That shit wasn’t best for me.
‘Cuz we could of been ballin’
Could of been scorin’
Money just pourin’.
Now all of them bitches
You fuckin’ is boring
While I’m steady soaring.
While I’m steady
Finessing a check on me
Days when you couldn’t
Get next to me.
You was heavy on subbin’
Goin’ out clubbin’
That shit was above me!
Now you wanna know
Who I be fuckin’ and suckin’
That shit got you bubblin’.
Man that shit
Got you wondering
While my money comin’ in.
I really be wantin’
To violate
But I know you just
Gon’ run wit it.
Then imma go dumb
On it.
I gotta go dumb
On it.
Cuz with 99 problems
I’m only givin’ him one
Way of solving it.
Like how you start
Buggin’ n’ trippin’ and wildin’.
Thought you was ridin’
Foreva like… clyde.
You know bonnie
And clyde with
Our eyes on tha prize.
Now you back
To tha streets
And you feedin’ em lies
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