Kodak Black - Letter lyrics

[Intro: Kodak Black] Nah What they did right there Nah, let me see that (Nah, that's just-) Who that from, right there? Yahhh, my n***a! [?] [Verse 1: Kodak Black] Just got a letter from my n***a I grabbed the top and I ripped it Two pages front and back I read them and started grinnin' Wonderin' how I'm doin' He like, "Lil bruh, how you feelin'?" Told me sh** ain't the same without me, the streets miss me He hate the situation I'm in, he say I'm trippin' Just got out of the county, they tried to send him to prison Just talked to his P.O. and he still facin' a sentence While he was writin', he was blowin' kush and drinkin' Remy He lookin' at my pictures right now, he in his feelins' Just tryna bounce back, but other than that he chillin' Tellin' me how his dog went down and went to snitchin' Damn, that sh** crazy cause we in the same position Say he remember them times goin' on them missions Say he for real, he really do, he reminiscin' He out there making moves, then get caught up with the swivelin' Everything going smooth and you just get caught slippin' [Verse 2: Kodak Black] This sh** a lesson for you breh, you better pay attention When you get out, Kodak, stay focused and keep spittin' Bruh, you remember that hoe you was f**in' with, Lil Vicky? Man, I hear she f** with some n***a from [?] City When you think about it, I ain't seen you in a minute I hope when I get out we could ride around the city I'm in Tallaha**ee right now, I'm with Lil Ricky I'm tryna stumble across a little play, I'm just livin' Just do your time and don't be worried about these b**hes I'm here for you, anything you need, breh, just hit me Your brother just told me you hopped on a plea for three But everybody sayin' you caught eleven years, G I'm doin' good n***a, how about you? I had to send a kite cause that's what real n***as do You my lil n***a forever, just keep your head up And write me back ASAP, soon as you get this letter