Izaya Tiji
LOVE LETTER

[Intro]
Baby, I don't believe you

[Chorus]
Packs in the mail lil' ho, she'll put you right in the envelope
And I'm with a bad lil' ho, she don't wanna meet me in this valley tho' (No)
Shoota's in ya valley bro, and we got shoota's in ya rally bro
Shoota's in Cali bro, shoota's everywhere, they valid dude

[Verse 1]
Never touched these racks, I'm tryna make them grow
Can't tell these n***as how I made these racks, no I can't let them know
We don't need to worry 'bout shit, baby, I just hop in that Audi, let's just go
We can wear smiles today, we ain't happy but baby, it's just for show, yeah, oh
I got a show, need a few Perc's for the road, oh
We get high as fuck and baby, I know you been low
Need some dope baby 'cause I feel so proper
Double filled cup, man, look like a llama
And we really outside, n***a, like Osama (Ha)
Yeah, us soldiers ain't 'bout that drama
And n***a, money ain't no problem
Bitch gon' eat me like go, gobble
I be gone, I'm really ridin' with that choppa
Hates n***as, they cops tryna be my dogs like, ooh (Flrrr)

[Chorus]
Packs in the mail lil' ho, she'll put you right in the envelope (Blrrr)
And I'm with a bad lil' ho, she don't wanna meet me in this valley tho' (Yeah, yeah)
Shoota's in ya valley bro, and we got shoota's in ya rally bro (Yeah, yeah)
Shoota's in Cali bro, shoota's everywhere, they valid dude (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
With no one to lean on n***a, know n***a don't give no shit
Ain't no debate so n***a yo' n***a don't need no bitch
She got a fatty, lil' n***a, I think I'ma make her my bitch
I'm with the blue, lil' n***a, more blue n***a than a crip
N***a I [?]
Real or fake
They all know too fast
Man that lean make me drowsy, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Where my cheese on my egg?
Want me to be in my bed
Want me to be in my bed

[Interlude]
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It's been a long time, too long
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