Текст песни Letter - Kodak Black
Nah
What
they
did
right
there
Nah,
let
me
see
that
(Nah,
that's
just-)
Who
that
from,
right
there?
Yahhh,
my
nigga!
[?]
Just
got
a
letter
from
my
nigga
I
grabbed
the
top
and
I
ripped
it
Two
pages
front
and
back
I
read
them
and
started
grinnin'
Wonderin'
how
I'm
doin'
He
like,
"Lil
bruh,
how
you
feelin'?"
Told
me
shit
ain't
the
same
without
me,
the
streets
miss
me
He
hate
the
situation
I'm
in,
he
say
I'm
trippin'
Just
got
out
of
the
county,
they
tried
to
send
him
to
prison
Just
talked
to
his
P.O.
and
he
still
facin'
a
sentence
While
he
was
writin',
he
was
blowin'
kush
and
drinkin'
Remy
He
lookin'
at
my
pictures
right
now,
he
in
his
feelins'
Just
tryna
bounce
back,
but
other
than
that
he
chillin'
Tellin'
me
how
his
dog
went
down
and
went
to
snitchin'
Damn,
that
shit
crazy
cause
we
in
the
same
position
Say
he
remember
them
times
goin'
on
them
missions
Say
he
for
real,
he
really
do,
he
reminiscin'
He
out
there
making
moves,
then
get
caught
up
with
the
swivelin'
Everything
going
smooth
and
you
just
get
caught
slippin'
This
shit
a
lesson
here
for
you
breh,
you
better
pay
attention
When
you
get
out,
Kodak,
stay
focused
and
keep
spittin'
Bruh,
you
remember
that
hoe
you
was
fuckin'
with,
Lil
Vicky?
Man,
I
hear
she
fuck
with
some
nigga
from
[?]
City
When
you
think
about
it,
I
ain't
seen
you
in
a
minute
I
hope
when
I
get
out
we
could
ride
around
the
city
I'm
in
Tallahassee
right
now,
I'm
with
Lil
Ricky
I'm
tryna
stumble
across
a
little
play,
I'm
just
livin'
Just
do
your
time
and
don't
be
worried
about
these
bitches
I'm
here
for
you,
anything
you
need,
breh,
just
hit
me
Your
brother
just
told
me
you
hopped
on
a
plea
for
three
But
everyone
sayin'
you
caught
eleven
years,
G
I'm
doin'
good
nigga,
how
about
you?
I
had
to
send
a
kite
cause
that's
what
real
niggas
do
You
my
lil
nigga
forever,
just
keep
your
head
up
And
write
me
back
ASAP,
soon
as
you
get
this
letter
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