Letter to My Ex

Huh Huh Man, how you start buggin' and trippin' and wildin'? Thought you was ridin' forever like Clyde Ridin' like Bonnie, I'm catchin' them bodies Out on them beaches, I had you smokin' exotic I had you lookin' exotic Changin' your views, now you up in the Six With a felony on you, I got you through customs All of them niggas you with is some busters They pussy and steady be bluffin', won't even bust shit Now you some nigga I don't fuck with How you become all the niggas I'm curvin', swervin'? Make me take shots of the Bourbon You know I'm fightin' some demons You know I ain't call it quit for no reason Like, you know my peace of mind just mean more to me You know my family mean more to me Put that on anything (uh) Like, I put that on everything, God He steady be blessin' me (uh) Like a TEC with a vest on me Gave you that best of me, shit wasn't best for me You was aggy forever, I'm down for whatever That shit wasn't best for me 'Cause we could've been ballin' Could've been scorin', money just pourin' (uh) Now all of them bitches you fuckin' is borin' While I'm steady soarin' (uh) While I'm steady finessin' a check on me Days when you couldn't get next to me You was heavy on subbin' Goin' out clubbin', that shit was above me Now you wanna know who I be fuckin' and suckin' That shit got you bubblin' Man, that shit got you wonderin' While my money comin' in I really be wantin' to violate But I know you just gon' run with it (uh) Then I'ma go dumb on it I gotta go dumb on it 'Cause with 99 problems I'm only givin' him one way of solvin' it Like, how you start buggin' and trippin' and wildin'? I thought you was ridin' forever like Clyde You know, Bonnie and Clyde with our eyes on the prize Now you back to the streets and you feedin' them lies