Myself Part 2 Letter 2 my younger self by KiNG 3D Lyrics
I been sober for some time. That's the truth. (That's the truth)
Now, I'm writing to the old me in the booth. (In the booth)
Cook Up! (Cook Up!) What's Up? (Wussup!)
You used to hold up hearts at Melina
You just wanted love, but you ain't know what love would do to you. (Do to you)
You so stupid. Tighten up. Shoot at cupid 'for he shoot
You used to fuck with Jazmine
You was mad when she got pregnant
Boy, you dumb as fuck... ain't even fuck
You keep smokin with them boys
God warned you, you'd run outta luck
You was on yo way to see Gunna & Baby
How that end in Gabby pregnant?
Jit yo mind is stuck (Jit yo mind is stuck)
Too focused on some sex
You need to use latex
Stop fucking with yo ex &
Focus on a check (Cash)
Say you'll die bout yo respect
But that don't show yo intellect
Don't pay no mind to what they sayin, or how they'rе behaving
J. Cole tried to tеll yo ass that these hoes ain't for the saving
Yo better judgment told yo ass don't swipe them cards for David
Yo better judgment told yo ass don't spend that money save it
Did it anyways...
You like me in many ways... (For real)
Bazel, you always trynna play
But folks ain't playin with you boi
Life is not no toy
Better watch yo mouth 'cause when yo BM end up finding out
She got the court in route
You ain't even with her yet
But you best bet she signed in all of yo accounts
Reading all yo texts while she smoke her cigarette
One day, you'll regret that y'all had even met
But right now yo mind on shooting basketballs right through a net
Guess ignorance is bliss until you feel the Devil's kiss (The Devil's kiss)
Gotta be quiet, so you can hear the snakes hiss. (hssss)
Focus on you and self reflex
Don't write no diss. (Don't write no diss)
Stay out them streets
It ain't nothin that you gon' miss. (& that's for real)
Stay out them streets
It ain't nothin that you gon' miss
Love Bazel 3D
2 PimpDaddyyB
Now, I'm writing to the old me in the booth. (In the booth)
Cook Up! (Cook Up!) What's Up? (Wussup!)
You used to hold up hearts at Melina
You just wanted love, but you ain't know what love would do to you. (Do to you)
You so stupid. Tighten up. Shoot at cupid 'for he shoot
You used to fuck with Jazmine
You was mad when she got pregnant
Boy, you dumb as fuck... ain't even fuck
You keep smokin with them boys
God warned you, you'd run outta luck
You was on yo way to see Gunna & Baby
How that end in Gabby pregnant?
Jit yo mind is stuck (Jit yo mind is stuck)
Too focused on some sex
You need to use latex
Stop fucking with yo ex &
Focus on a check (Cash)
Say you'll die bout yo respect
But that don't show yo intellect
Don't pay no mind to what they sayin, or how they'rе behaving
J. Cole tried to tеll yo ass that these hoes ain't for the saving
Yo better judgment told yo ass don't swipe them cards for David
Yo better judgment told yo ass don't spend that money save it
Did it anyways...
You like me in many ways... (For real)
Bazel, you always trynna play
But folks ain't playin with you boi
Life is not no toy
Better watch yo mouth 'cause when yo BM end up finding out
She got the court in route
You ain't even with her yet
But you best bet she signed in all of yo accounts
Reading all yo texts while she smoke her cigarette
One day, you'll regret that y'all had even met
But right now yo mind on shooting basketballs right through a net
Guess ignorance is bliss until you feel the Devil's kiss (The Devil's kiss)
Gotta be quiet, so you can hear the snakes hiss. (hssss)
Focus on you and self reflex
Don't write no diss. (Don't write no diss)
Stay out them streets
It ain't nothin that you gon' miss. (& that's for real)
Stay out them streets
It ain't nothin that you gon' miss
Love Bazel 3D
2 PimpDaddyyB