Letter 2 Myself Video (MV)

Back up on the beat, like 1, 2, 3, I keep this on repeat
Nah, bitch, my flow too neat, remember late nights back when I ain't have no heat
Now all I do is sit back and I get that cheese, ay
I gotta get it up, yeah, and get it for the family

Growing up as a youngin', yeah, I see some tragedies
But it's all good, I can't let it get the best of me
Yeah, I took a few L's, but I don't need no sympathy
Running it up, and you know I'm making history

I'm making all these tracks, I'm just trying to leave my legacy
Trying to make my mama proud, I'm sorry I left at 17
Deadbeat, dad a broken home, yeah, that's the recipe
Put that pen to pad and, then I start writing things

Put me on some other shit that I ain't never dreamed
Trying to hit the stage just so I can shout and scream
Ex-bitch hit my line, talking bout she missing me
Bitch, that time passed, and I moved on to some better things

Married to the game shit, might just buy a wedding ring
Been through so much pain, making music is my novocaine
Made it through the rain, and I'm glad to see another day
Natural born sinner, nah, I'm far from a saint

And I'm only 18, but the world is what I face
And I give it all I got, and I put in what it takes
And though my time is up, I just want the love and praise