Post Office Lyrics

Letter to the music

I put my faith in you if it ain't this then what I'm doin

If I keep ripping all these beats they prolly end up suing

And imma make it back this life is what I been pursuing

I love to hear and see the people fucking with my shit

It's cool and all but I don't never get to hear the booing

Feel like it's people riding me so they can say they knew me

I think the raps is taking over ian been producing

I think the raps is taking over least i been improving

I want the claps and all the snaps i fuckin want it all

And we can scrap or grab the strap who really want it all

I got that pap inside of me who really wanna brawl

I feel like i been running shit i never had to crawl

I feel like ion got it in me wanna drown in whitney

My brother said it's in our hands and then it finally hit me

I'm riding til the wheels is off fuck who ain't riding with me

Letter to my ex

Play this verse a million times before you send that text

And I ain't never have a problem til you tried to treat me like the average nigga that you follow

Til you tried to take my fucking smile away im working harder

Til i went and spent a fuckin band you never spent a dollar

And i tried to wait on you it seem your flower never blossom

I can't even hate on you because my love is working harder

And I'm really straight on you on to the next fuck it we balling

Fuck it we balling

You say we really still ain't talking yet so what you call it

You know exactly what I'm here about you steady stalling

Back in the summer time i think that's when i started falling

Back in the summer time we spent some hours just for walking

I was holding back cus I'm the type to finish what i started

We be twinning you stuck on some shit from years ago and finna go to college

And i almost tried again this time around i finally fought it

My language for this love of yours is talking out my wallet

Recall the simple things swore up and down i was the tallest

Ain't delete them pictures yet but sooner later gotta toss it

I been trying for the longest think it's time i finally off it

Have you ever cried just thinking bout it pouring out the faucet

Now i see em all the same

I don't know what i was doing but i guess we all to blame

Letter to whoever

Letter to you hating niggas im forever better

Letter to the salty niggas i forgot the pepper

Letter to the famous me hope you can handle pressure

Letter to the gang and them letter to the guys

Letter to the realest niggas we the last alive

Write a letter to my God cus I'm terrified

How I'm hidden but I'm always in the devil's eye

Letter to myself