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 I say I'm out the mix but I can't seem to stay up out the way How is that yo bitch if she can't seem to stay up out my face All these pots & pans granny think we bout to make a cake You need to watch yo man he be feelin safe around the jakes Lately I been feelin outta place lately I been feelin like I need to get away She askin me what's wrong she say she can see it in my face I told her I'm tired of bein the one to pave the way It's crazy how these niggas let the money go to waste It's hard as hell doin all this shit these niggas can't It's hard as hell carrying all these niggas dead weight It's dark in hell but I been there so I know the way I been focused on my pape y'all be focused on the wrong thing Baby she say she love ? me wait until you know me If I say we brothers then don't ever think you owe me But I did so much for y'all right now I gotta do my own thing That shit Crazy how they try to make me feel like it's the wrong thing Like they families the only ones that need & want things A lot of sweat & tears in this shit & yea you gone bleed I done put some years in this shit who gone coach me I done spent some years wit a bitch who didn't want me Damn near made a mill wit a nigga who wanna smoke me Opened up my love to some people who did me bogus Opened up my heart to a bitch who just want a closure Yea these nigga know I'm smart so they hate it when I get sober Nigga play yo part cuz all that playin shit is over Yea my body full of scars and all this drank that I be pourin She gave me her all & I just thanked her for the moment Corleone Company