Letter To Starfire

Spin on his block tryna come up I ain't want to go home

That bitch hit me up got a young nigga been tryna cuff so long

But I ain't gone fall for the trap so I text her ass back like nah baby so long

But I ain't up yet and it's supposed to feel good cus a nigga been down for so long

Smoke a blunt, pop perc I'm turnt like damn swear to god this shit got me so gone

But I been tryna slide whole week I don't know

But tonight ima have his bitch home

She gone give a nigga top and I might record and send it to his ass off her phone

Know he in the crib all sad and shit in the crib like I just got my heart broke