Letter 2 My Loved Ones Lyrics

(I'm tryna make it but I cant fake it)

(I gotta get it the harder way)

(No bitch ever break my heart but bro you took my heart away)

(Heart away, heart away yea yea)

I'm tryna make it but I cant fake it

I gotta get it the harder way

Aint no bitch ever break my heart but bro you took my heart away

Like why you leave

I done shed so many tears

It done been so many years

Wiped my wounds

But I can't wash them scars away

Never alone

I know everyday you walk wit me

And your light be shining brightest on my darkest days

Live it up for us both fore I throw it all away

I get the rock I got my shot I'm goin all the way

I been tryn go crazy lately

I gotta win, I need it now

Naw I can't be waiting baby

I got no time to be wasting baby

Spit that crack like 80's baby

Been through the rain I'm a April baby

All that shit that I been through

I wonder how it ain't make me crazy

Roll one up and it keep me sedated

You know it's love I won't speak bout no favors

You loss ya morals for pieces of paper

She suck me up I wont speak to her later

Aint tryn knock em

I'm just hotter

I don't think these people peep what I be saying

Long as you waking up everyday you don't got no reason to be complain'n

Even when I'm down bad

On all of my dark days

Working 25/8 to make sure that we all straight

Told my fam you in good hands, I ain't talkin all state

I'm tryn take that shit coast to coast, run it up in all states

Make it but I cant fake it

I gotta get it the harder way

Aint no bitch ever break my heart but bro you took my heart away

Like why you leave

I done shed so many tears

It done been so many years

Wiped my wounds

But I can't wash them scars away

Never alone

I know everyday you walk wit me

And your light be shining brightest on my darkest days

Live it up for us both fore I throw it all away

I get the rock, I got my shot I'm goin all the way

I get the rock imma shoot it

I'm tryna win I can't fuck wit no losers

You say you real who the fuck is you foolin?

Karmas a bitch

Better watch what you doin, watch how you movin

I told that bitch that she move like the FEDS

Why you clocking my movements

If they ain't say that shit wit a at

Then it wasn't for me fuck all the rumors

I know these bitches be picking and choosin

I know these niggas gon switch who they cool wit

I know niggas be backdoorin they cant even get close to me

Bro gon pop up in ya dreams

Sum scary Freddy Krueger

My bro popped too many (shhh)

And now he gone, R.I.P Duey ohh

Bad bitch you get whatever you need

Average, you know you never could be

My lil bitch a savage she gone take that fenty off for me

She know Guap be cookin that shit up I got the recipe

Bitch I got the sauce, I got the bars, I got the melodies

You done bit the hand that fed your ass now you won't ever eat

You finna starve

I'm finna drawl

You is a fraud

I just put it to the game cause that's where everything get charged

I pay the cost to be the boss

Before I fake it that's on god

I'm tryna make it but I cant fake it

I gotta get it the harder way

Aint no bitch ever break my heart but bro you took my heart away

Like why you leave

I done shed so many tears

It done been so many years

Wiped my wounds

But I can't wash them scars away

Never alone

I know everyday you walk wit me

And your light be shining brightest on my darkest days

Live it up for us both fore I throw it all away

I get the rock, I got my shot I'm goin all the way

(Even when I'm down bad)

(On all of my dark days)

(Working 25/8 to make sure that we all straight)

(Told my fam you in good hands, I ain't talkin all state)

(Im tryn take that shit coast to coast, run it up in all states)