Letter To You lyrics

by

Jdot Breezy


[Intro]
(Pipe that sh*t up, TnT)
(LC)

[Chorus]
This sh*t breakin' me apart, I question God, what they gon' do to me?
I gave her all my love but whole time that b*tch was usin' me
Styrofoamed my heart 'cause I like what them drugs do to me
I knew you was a snake, so right now b*tch it's either you or me
That feelin' it won't go, you tellin' lies with all that foolery
And b*tch I keep my sh*t, them boys gon' die they talk' bout shootin' me
AR it's on me, God I love my .223s
I pour up off them meds and we be lurkin' where yo' shooters be

[Verse]
They wonder what I'm doin', tell them n*ggas mind they business
Won't post sh*t on the internet, you know the police busy
I gotta move my brothers out, it just ain't safe off in the city
n*ggas killin' 'bout these b*tches, n*ggas plottin' and they switchin'
b*tch what did you get from that? Just tell me what you feelin'
You post that sh*t, a rumor, I know you were risky
That's why I cut you off 'cause b*tch you flaw, you full of envy
I'm rapidly takin' off and plus my new b*tch, she the realest
I've been try to fight this pain and shake the way that I've been feelin'
I know it's gon' be some Ls but f*ck that sh*t, man I'm just chillin'
I won't never lose my cool and let you trick me out my pivet
Pray it up and and plus them straps, you start some sh*t and I'ma end it
He jumpin' I'm a clap his ass, he die for actin' with it
We ain't never duck no smoke, bro upped the sco 'cause he was dissin'
Spin yo' block and it's like 3 o'clock, them choppas get to hittin'
Out the car, you know I'm runnin' down, that Draco get to spittin'
[Chorus]
This sh*t breakin' me apart, I question God, what they gon' do to me?
I gave her all my love but whole time that b*tch was usin' me
Styrofoamed my heart 'cause I like what them drugs do to me
I knew you was a snake, so right now b*tch it's either you or me
That feelin' it won't go, you tellin' lies with all that foolery
And b*tch I keep my sh*t, them boys gon' die they talk' bout shootin' me
AR it's on me, God I love my .223s
I pour up off them meds and we be lurkin' where yo' shooters be
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