Letter

Nah

What they did right there?

Nah, let me see that

(Nah, that's just)

Who that from, right there?

Yah, my ****!

That real

Jus' got a letter from my ****

I grabbed the top and I ripped it

Two pages front and back

I read 'em and started grinnin'

Wonderin' how I'm doin'

He like, "Lil bruh, how you feelin'?"

Told me shit ain't the same without me

The streets miss me

He hate the situation I'm in

He say I'm trippin'

Just got out of the county

They tried to send him to prison

Just talked to his P.O

And he still facin' a sentence

While he was writin'

He was blowin' kush and drinkin' Remy

He lookin' at my pictures right now

He in his feelins'

Just tryna bounce back

But other than that he chillin'

Tellin' me how his dog went down and went to snitchin'

Damn, that shit crazy 'cause we in the same position

Say he remember them times goin' on them missions

Say he for real, he really do, he reminiscin'

He out there making moves

Then get caught up with the swivellin'

Everything going smooth

And you just get caught slippin'

This shit a lesson for you bruh

Jus pay attention

When you get out

Kodak, stay focus and keep spittin'

Bruh, you remember that ho you was fuckin' with, Lil' Vicky?

Man, I heard she fuck with some **** from Khia City

When you think about it

I ain't seen you in a minute

I hope when I get out

We could ride around the city

I'm in Tallahassee right now

I'm with Lil' Ricky

I'm tryna stumble across a little play

I'm just livin'

Just do your time

And don't be worried 'bout these bitches

I'm here for you

Anything you need, bruh, just hit me

Your brother told me you jus' hopped on a plea for three

But errybody sayin' you caught eleven years, G

I'm doin' good ****

How about you?

I had to send a kite

'Cause that's what real **** do

You my lil' **** forever

Jus' keep your head up

And write me back ASAP

Soon as you get this letter