Letter To My Dawgs Lyrics

How you ain't notice I was going thru some thangs

How they don't love me all the shit I did for gang

Really went thru hell & got my diamonds out the flames

Coulda been in jail I was trying it on that plane

they call it insane doin the same thing back to back like it's gone change

It's a damn shame niggas done turned they backs on me for change

I'm the same nigga who was in the backseat wit that K

The only thing that's changed is niggas always askin me for pape

They don't even hit my phone they never ask if I'm okay

Niggas say we gang like I can't see they passive wit they hate

I'm somewhere outta state tappin wine glasses wit my Bae

You can hit the Jack & I could have a package on the way

I say I'm out the mix but I can't seem to stay up out the way

How is that yo bitch if she can't seem to stay up out my face

All these pots & pans granny think we bout to make a cake

You need to watch yo man he be feelin safe around the jakes

Lately I been feelin outta place lately I been feelin like I need to get away

She askin me what's wrong she say she can see it in my face

I told her I'm tired of bein the one to pave the way

It's crazy how these niggas let the money go to waste

It's hard as hell doin all this shit these niggas can't

It's hard as hell carrying all these niggas dead weight

It's dark in hell but I been there so I know the way

I been focused on my pape y'all be focused on the wrong thing

Baby she say she love ? me wait until you know me

If I say we brothers then don't ever think you owe me

But I did so much for y'all right now I gotta do my own thing

That shit Crazy how they try to make me feel like it's the wrong thing

Like they families the only ones that need & want things

A lot of sweat & tears in this shit & yea you gone bleed

I done put some years in this shit who gone coach me

I done spent some years wit a bitch who didn't want me

Damn near made a mill wit a nigga who wanna smoke me

Opened up my love to some people who did me bogus

Opened up my heart to a bitch who just want a closure

Yea these nigga know I'm smart so they hate it when I get sober

Nigga play yo part cuz all that playin shit is over

Yea my body full of scars and all this drank that I be pourin

She gave me her all & I just thanked her for the moment

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