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letra de letter to myself - b00g

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[chorus]
let em in (2x)

boog its yo inner conscious
perfect insecurities
modest impurities, ‘
f-ck it n-gga, let em see

let em in (2x)

[verse 1]
d-ck pic,no reply
i’ont think she like the size
in my eyez, i’ll go ahead
and let this tiny f-cka fly

n-gga watch yo mouth, i know my momma raised you better
i’m focused on this music, i’m just tryna chase this cheddar

yes-sir, n-gga get that money,grab a whole tub of it
when you finally f-ck that b-tch, make sure she don’t run from it

chill, when you find a wife, boy you find a good thing

when you go to sleep bet her ass p-wn the wedding ring
all hoes the same
mvp’s of they own game
she tryna get chose, and don’t even know yo real name
chill, it like that

tell me what is then?

love is a battlefield, i want her to fight back

mhmm, that’s yo answer boog?? i don’t even like that

last time i took yo advice she ain’t write back

thing bout these hoes, when one leave, one come right back
now chill, big man and go and sip on this night cap

[chorus]
let em in (2x)

boog its yo inner conscious
perfect insecurities
modest impurities, ‘
f-ck it n-gga, let em see

let em in (2x)

[verse 2]
oh my god, ain’t you sick of being broke n-gga?
all these hoes laughing at you, and i ain’t heard no joke n-gga?
all these people laughing cuz they really think i’m funny

they laughing at yo ass because you ain’t getting no money

what, you, bout, to, do, n-gga? rap yo life ?
i got people in our contacts,to change our whole life n-gga
1 dial, 1 text, 1 call away

come on boog man, throw that sh-t away

i’m walking on the straight and narrow
straighter than arrow

you living like a peasant, don’t you wanna be the pharaoh

go a head buddy, make a call to the trap again
flip a couple packs
and then bam
back to rap again

naw i ain’t like that, no gangsta in my blood

its cool, half these n-ggas in the game ain’t a thug
its all about our image, an our sh-t is looking broken

shut the f-ck up, cuz the real me has spoken
[chorus]
let em in (2x)

boog its yo inner conscious
perfect insecurities
modest impurities, ‘
f-ck it n-gga, let em see

let em in (2x)

[verse 3]
mind of a demon, but a image of angel
rearrange the beanie, cuz my h-rns in my halo
third strike in heaven, mixed communion with the cuervo
got kicked out and jesus christ told me lay low

i ain’t even like that, i’m preaching to the choir
these n-ggas had the goonies, real n-ggas had the wire

watching tape on omar, tryna be stringer bell
if spam wasn’t in yo diet, i don’t think this ring a bell

time to tame my other side, it’s hard to embrace it

if it wasn’t for my other side, i woulda caught some cases

y’all don’t understand my brain
got yin and yang
part of control is not doing a thang

on some k dot
but bigger sean sh-t
under john sh-t

boog just stands for a ticking time bomb b-tch

we can’t even count bars
we go till the beat off

[chorus]
let em in (2x)

boog its yo inner conscious
perfect insecurities
modest impurities, ‘
f-ck it n-gga, let em see

let em in (2x)

- b00g

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