Letter To My Dawgs

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