Letter 2 My Dawg

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Uh huh, uh huh In the studio writing letters with the pen in my hand I take a look at my life, wish I could live it again It's 9 am Uh huh, Uh huh Just turned 10 Uh huh, Uh huh Yeah This a letter to my dawg I really hate it here I elevated to better places, I made it yeah The plan was if I got it first then I would take you there But here I am and we beefing, you never made it here I contemplate about that last line as I cringe I never thought I'd have to turn my back to all of my friends But who can I trust? Nobody as long as I live I learned when real life begins that's when the friendships end (But f*** it) And we both did some f***** up s**** We acting like we kids and we both got kids I know you'll probably hear this record and think it's a diss but f*** it I'll take that risk just so I can say this That you're my dawg I really hate it here I elevated to better places, I made it yeah The plan was if I got it first then I would take you there But here I am and we beefing, you never made it here You still my dawg I really hate it here I elevated to better places, I made it yeah The plan was if you made it first then we gone make it there But here I am and we beefing, you never made it here Damn Sometimes I sit and think bout the past (Like what) Remember that one time that you crashed (Your whip) And I would chauffeur you to get ass You hit three girls in one day and I looked up to your ways but you saw past that You smoking? N**** pass that Let me ash that Matter fact just scratch that