Letter to Roxas

Lyrics

Yeah This lil euro got me psychic, feel like Misses Cleo My lil dawg is cinematic, get you out yo' B-roll Buyin' vengeance, we up polls, we'll get him vetoed When it come to toxic ho's, Molly turnin' me up Gotta get my lil nigga out of Jersey 'cause that choppa will creep on 'em [?], no you won't pick him up, call my dawg, have fleas on him [?] no, he not a top boy but he talkin', [?] got he p's on him Darkside fire, tryna go far, you can call me if you need, homie If you got a man, we'll bleed 'em Highschool pushover, send for treason [?] get sent like [?] [?] but look a, look a [?] I'ma send in my Visa Streets have turned my heart cold like quiche Bananas in the can like Dora, they'll eat you I got fat ass bands in the Roll [?] Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now? Send my bitch in the trap to get them bricks, that's a baby momma Rich when we slide, bet you ran like a [?] Molly cuttin' out suckers like blade and katana Old name, got it, roll straight from the jungle Put the bitch on Rodeo then leave 'em to hunker The Amazon, look at me as a monster Ten toes still bewildered like [?] Everywhere I VIP, big baller like Ruckus Lightweights on me, on the top like [?] [?] we trust for them guys, I won't trust 'em Big body ran, how I pop, I need books Don't many fuss, I done gave all my [?] If that bitch comin', she brave, we gon' slut her Just like a MILF, finna fuck up this mummy Milkin' this bih' with a thot, she ain't honest Is it true? They don't want the old me, they want the new They got a problem with me, they got a few Too bad I can't see the lil things from ya lil view Shooters shoot, losers lose Please don't hate on me 'cause I don't make the rules They watchin' how I built this shit so I gotta keep a tool Hear the hissin' (sss), that ain't new That ain't nun new, they been poppin' cap like a brew Nigga been poppin' cap like a brew Don't let 'em get you Molly, they just wanna use ya Heavy flavor, I knew it Molly been dippin' like scuba Here for her, so the Urus has to mood up Guess he all owe me money, but I had that pay your front [?] feelin' like cubey, I'm all about the math, bruh Feelin' like Luka (phew), Molly Santan' make the bih' go [?] Dope, racks in the cut, hop out and swooze Yeah Can you hear me now? Yeah Can you hear me now? This lil euro got me psychic, feel like Misses Cleo My lil dawg is cinematic, get you out yo' B-roll Buyin' vengeance, we up polls, we'll get him vetoed When it come to toxic ho's, Molly turnin' me up Gotta get my lil nigga out of Jersey 'cause that choppa will creep on 'em [?], no you won't pick him up, call my dawg, have fleas on him [?] no, he not a top boy but he talkin', [?] got he p's on him Darkside fire, tryna go far, you can call me if you need, homie Can you hear me now? Can you hear me now?