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Dear Mrs. bill
I know you just doing job
mean to disrespect ya
But we been going through this thing since way
I you when I get the dough I would pay back
But I got problems
I got bigger problems
So why you talking about the money that I
Like as if I know man it don't mean nothing to me
Cos right now I got my little boy and my grandmother dying
Could you please fucking with me
Listen I ain't looking for no tears but my brother got a year
And my mother keep that shit
On top of that i'm broke please put that in your
For the next one to call me up that shit
And then I

I just ain't this shit anymore
I just lose control
I feel letting it go
Please leave me
I need to be
And if i'm wrong let me be wrong
leave me alone

Dear Mr.
Ay am I wrong or ain't you to keep the peace man
I could have swore I was driving pretty peaceful
So why the hell is you pulling me for
Is it this black
Oh no I get it I get it I get it
Or cos i'm hmm maybe
Yeah hey tell me why my start sweating
And I hold my breath time that you get behind me

I my music down so you won't hear a sound
Man i'm nervous like I got a pounds on me
You pulled me over you on me
With your flashlight tell me do you see
Thug niggas drug it's a trip
Every nigga in whip got a mother fucking college degree

I just ain't into this anymore
I just might control
I feel letting it go
Please leave me
I need to be
And if i'm wrong then let me be
Just leave me

Yea, my middle finger to the law, bustin off, touch the sky
My said, "Impossible", but I'm a fuckin try
Plus how he gon' me, he don't make the rules
There's niggas everyday, but we don't make the news
they talkin bout some thunderstorm, cyclones
Timmy got his bike stole, top story, Woods "be fuckin all these white hoes"
Anchorman stop
Cut the commercial, he be all the side bitches, hey my goodness
How ironic, on trial for possession of chronic
My lawyer came to court, man he was than the comet
Hey your honor, is you kidding? How you sit me?
Are you perfect motherfucker, how you finna me?
When you home you don't cuss, drink and like us
cops is bad boys, baby just like Puff
They hate they jobs and they be fucked up like us
At the end of the day, you niggas like us