Letter 2 Lu

Huntcho
OTM YeaOn my baby Lu
Look look
I can't trust these niggas
These bitches neither
I'm just looking for a plug to show me love Like we was blood
I see niggas coolin down but best believe I'm heating up
Best believe I'm well prepared for all you Niggas creeping up
I see you niggas
I know you wanna be me nigga
But this shit ain't easy nigga
It takes lots of grinding
Huntcho call it perfect timing... for the Niggas that ain't grinding best of luck
(Let me stop playing y'all ain't my niggas So I promise I don't give a fuck)
Look!
This for my nigga Baby Lu
He was a crazy dude
Always made a nigga laugh
Always used to play in school
Never rude
Never had a problem with nobody. balling Was your hobby
You was number 2 I was number 3
Hooping after school
Thinking you can lock me but that shit Ain't stop me
I can't lie this shit is crazy how they did my baby
My flow be wavy like it came up out the ocean
Sipping on this potion got me bouta throw up
Texting Tony like Roll up!
All that drinking shit just be getting to a nigga
But whenever it's November shit be different for a nigga
I done shed so many tears dog
Wish you was here dog
Still got your number in my phone and I still call
But u never answer
Ima cancer
I'm emotional
Always say don't question God I guess this how its supposed to go
I just wanna let you know we still here for you
Hit me back my nigga I wanna hear from you Huntcho

Look
RIP my nigga man still think about my Nigga every day
Look
Throw them L's up
RIP my nigga man
On my baby Lu
This was On my baby Lu
I'm still on my Baby Lu
Look