2nd Letter

This a letter from my heart, listen close (It's The Don)
Parashera tt
Trill got that jones nigga
Growin up in them trenches, I swear I was heartless
Posted in front apartments what's that? Yeah that's Stella Gardens
And I ain't gon lie, shit ain't been the same ever since we departed
Bound to get rich for you Momma, look at what I started
And no I ain't tryna die young, I keep that iron on me
You know I always kept it a buck, like why you lying to me?
I mix my feelings with them drugs, bro brought them lines to me
I call up Lu I LTN, like come get frying with me

But oh I
I'm just tryna be laid up next to you tryna spend the rest of my days with you
But oh I
Ain't no "I'll talk to you later" no, I'm just tryna cater to you

And I been, I been, I been losing my mind
Tryna let it out but I can't cry ain't a quitter, but nigga I'm tired of trying
Big guns, he get out of line all you hear is sirens, he got hit with a nine
Get in my feelings about life, it's a lot on my mind
Fuck it, still post up on that block, Eli might roll up some
Yeah I'm a singer, still got niggas quick to get to blowin some Slide
Through, that's a hole in one fuck with her, but she move like a hoe or some
Pray to God hoping that she show me some

Growin up in them trenches, I swear I was heartless
Posted in front apartments what's that? Yeah that's Stella Gardens
And I ain't gon lie, shit ain't been the same ever since we departed
Bound to get rich for you Momma, look at what I started
And no I ain't tryna die young, I keep that iron on me
You know I always kept it a buck like why you lying to me?
I mix my feelings with them drugs, bro brought them lines to me
I call up LuI LTN, like come get frying with me

But oh I
I'm just tryna be laid up next to you tryna spend the rest of my days with you
But oh I
Ain't no "I'll talk to you later" no, I'm just tryna cater to you
But oh I, I, I
I been spitting all my pain, like do you hear me? Do you feel me
Taking drugs, this pill might be the one that kill me
I'm just hoping I could trust you with my feelings

And I'm a demon, baby I can't love Hope you be patient
Fifteen I was skipping school to post up on that pavement
Kicked out had to sleep in a basement
If you want my heart you can take it you ain't feeling me? Say it No don't you fake it
I been through some shit can't fake it

And I been on the road, thinkin bout you lately need to come back home
Don't need to check your phone
But you keep on trippin like fuck that hoe

Growin up in them trenches, I swear I was heartless
Posted in front apartments what's that? Yeah that's Stella Gardens
And I ain't gon lie, shit ain't been the same ever since we departed
Bound to get rich for you Momma, look at what I started
And no I ain't tryna die young, I keep that iron on me
You know I always kept it a buck like why you lying to me?
I mix my feelings with them drugs, bro brought them lines to me
I call up Lu I LTN, like come get frying with me

But oh I
I'm just tryna be laid up next to you tryna spend the rest of my days with you
But oh I
Ain't no "I'll talk to you later" No, I'm just tryna cater to you
But oh I
I'm just tryna be laid up next to you tryna spend the rest of my days with you
Ain't no "I'll talk to you later" No, I'm just tryna cater to you