Lyrics Letter 2 MIA (Outro) - Quey

First of all man I just wanna say
I rock with y'all man I appreciate y'all man
Y'all out here man I fuck with it man
Aye second of all man h town I'm here baby
Aye last but not least man I gotta show love to my city man
305 to the day I motherfucking die
Y'all already know what it is man
Aye this a letter to my city

Where I'm from
Dade County 305
M I Ayooo
Throw that shit up high in the sky
Growing up
I felt a lot of pain
But
I took the pain and I endured
And that just made me a better man
And promise
I won't stop for shit
Cause if I ain't learn nothing from Miami
I learned if you want it go and get it jitt
I know
My family pray for me
And I know on that other end
It's niggas wishing that my heart never had a beat
I never let that bother me
Actually it's flattering
Considering
I done found out these fuck niggas pattern
They hate you when you down
When you up they start to love you
And that fake love don't phase me
Cause I'm too far above em
To them hoes who wasn't there
When I really wasn't eating
But now y'all in my face
Like I don't see y'all out here leeching
Ima come and drop that dick off
And as soon as we finish
Lil bitch you can go and you can kick rocks
Let's talk about the good times
I'm talking going to that candy lady
Coming back racing to that stop sign
Or playing in that back yard
Hopping on that house phone
Hit up the hood
And tell em meet up at that park
And that's Bunche park
To be exact
And whenever I'm in Miami
That's one of the places that you can find me at
I always find my way home
274 til I die
And 305 til I'm gone yessir

And this a letter to my city
Yea
I wanna thank you for them lessons man I really hope you hear me
This a letter to my city
Aye
Aye I know wherever I may go you gone always be in me
This a letter to my city
Look
I wanna thank you the lessons ima always hold them near me
This a letter to my city man
Yea
You can take me from that crib but the crib still in me yessir

Now let me take some time to reminisce
The whole hood at that park
We was wilding and shit
Me and my niggas
We more close than blood
Never did they switch on me
Even when we had to walk through the mud
But the world they viewed us as some thugs
I mean
It was some long cold nights
And I was tryna dump some slugs
I couldn't help it that's just how it was
I mean my city taught me how to make money
Just like everybody else does
I can't pay her back for that
Because she taught me how to grind
With the grind yea you know I ran into them stacks
And something that I realized
Yea
My city taught me what was real
And to recognize them real lies
So shoutout to my city
(laugh)
I come from Dade County nigga
Ain't nobody fucking with me
Swear to God I am on it
Miami gave me my mentality
Just show me my opponent

And I send love to my city
Even tho I'm far away I know that she still rocking with me
It's all love for my city
Yea
These bitches love just who I am and who I am its cause my city
Don't you disrespect my city
Yea
If you do I guarantee ima have to get silly
So big shoutout to my city
Yea
305 to H-Town but that crib still in me