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Letter2Bino Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I'm fucking up on the daily it's all the same shit
Lotta reasons I could give but I can't blame shit
My brother said he love me but lately I ain't felt shit
I'm just thuggin' to the neck bitch
When you left, swear to god I think you took my soul
Heart cold so I keep me a pole
Bad thoughts in my head
Like if he disrespect me then I want the nigga dead
I'm finna trip
Blitz then up it off tha hip
I don't even want the bitch, I just really want the chips, but it hurt
The day you left I couldn't cry
Had to keep my head up, wipe the tears from mommas eye
The family hurting nigga
I feel he moving weird I get to lurking nigga
Like why the fuck I want a soul
Dug a grave for myself and now I'm staring at the hole, this shit is deep
At night I can't sleep
Fuck a dream shut my eyes and I weep
Gave myself to the streets, ain't no love
Shoulda knew it but it was all that I could see
My vision cloudy
But I never seen so clear
Gotta be a better man, go get some money, fuck these bitches, get a bag and disappear
I need you back in my life this shit difficult
Been looking in the mirror but I ain't see myself
Like who the fuck is it?
I don't even know but when I do I won't forget it
Learned a lot from you just by watching
You gave me yours, I don't want no other watches
Like the time wish I bought it
Feel we ain't have enough cried my eyes out my socket
That pain it hurt me in my soul
I ain't gon lie fuck these other bitches and these hoes
They don't compare, talking bout some riches and some gold
Bitch you a pirate? what you mean hoe?
Just copped a forty with a beam scope
Three poles deep in this load this tha team hoe
You can't get accepted
Fucked the bitch, made her leave, now she feel neglected
Momma saying imma asshole
Cashflow, that's all that I think when my bag low
Bad hoes running up to me hard to pass those
Might drop a dime but I'm gon add four
They not my family they gon backdoe
I can't trust a soul on my dead it's so damn cold
In these streets until catch a fever
Never worry bout the cold because I keep a heater