Cyhi The Prynce - The Open Letter 2 lyrics

rate me

Standing on the block with the rock trap

Running from the cops, toast the Glock

Slap box, ...

And I'm find to make a play for a beat

38 on my dick, that's what I call it jog strap

I'm running through them circles like I jog laps

Lame ass nigga what I look like it be all gap

Shawty tell me that she love me but that's all..

I can't see myself wifing a hoe that we all tap

River dance, now I'm chasing dividends

Torn in Japan, tell them haters go and kick a can

Cause I'm in demand, every space ship that I give you was the picture

You can post it my shit on Instagram

...when I went to France

Now I'm somewhere on an island like Gilligan

Life is like a beach ...I'm chilling in the sand

I gotta blow, even the ceiling got a fan

Up north rapper, used to try to battle me

But I'll battle him and everybody in his faculty

Gotta gallop through your metaphors and analogies

Hidden hills niggas, I used to go with alibis

... the way I used to loose calories

The only man who was perfect died on a ...

I pray I don't get pulled over

God blessed me so many times,

You would have swore I had allergies

I hope my story end happily ever afterly

Get my mama a house, get my father out of that factory

Cause I let them down, I was sposed to be an athlete

But I ride with a shotgun full of batteries

Sea size, east side, blowing bubble like the roof of my Caprice ride

You niggas still selling cuties, y'all seen no bells

And I ain't talking bout the peace prize.