Letter to My Yn's

You better pump ya brakes and drive slow homie

Drive slow homie

Drive slow homie

Drive slow

This a letter I penned it to my lil homies

Drive slow homie

Say Check this out Youngin

I know you probably seen a lot

Options is hoops or run the rock

That’s how it start for all of us

If you blessed wit Unc or pops or not

If you can’t explain the issue then them ain’t yo opps

Thats the games they play on us not PS5

I know about the build up all inside

I know sometimes it don’t even make sense not to slide

But everybody love you for your brighter side remember that

You always important in momma eyes

Not being accepted from them **** ain’t worse than seeing yo momma cry

So Use yo signals

Be a individual

If You seen em doing great things just know it took discipline

And Don’t be fooled by a world of images

I know that instagram clickin

Shid you get far enough in the game

You’ll find out you can get em all

Unless she grew up with you

That there gon be better than them all

And don’t shoot cha gun on camera

This ain’t the streaming on the COD

You better pump ya brakes and drive slow homie

This a letter i penned it to my little homies