Letter To Pops

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Mikesbreezy

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This a letter to my pops
I feel bad I never wrote you one
Maybe if I had my pops I wouldn't be out here toting guns
Now it's sleepless nights
Everyday I gotta hope for one
You taught me how to move on my own like I'm the chosen one
Never what it seems
You showed me looks can be deceiving
Bullets kill my oppositions but it's blunts that kill my demons
Mixed emotions fill my body not many people know the feeling
Perfect world, perfect life before I realized I was dreamin

Never ask me 'bout my pops
If you don't think that I won't crash out
I press the trigger till I blow the pistol back out
My songs and my lyrics from the deep I hope they understand now
Court cases, different homes, this not how it was planned out

Her heart broken, so she started posting TikToks
My heart broken, so I bought another wrist watch
Yeah I'm chosen, so I'll make it to the tip top
My love stolen, so I bought another ziplock
(Nah bro...Mikesbreezy MG)

He said that we the same but we is not equal
Spazzin out since pops left I'm trynna pop people
He got a heater on his waist but he is not lethal
This a letter to my pops

This a letter to my pops
I feel bad I never wrote you one
Maybe if I had my pops I wouldn't be out here toting guns
Now it's sleepless nights
Everyday I gotta hope for one
You taught me how to move on my own like I'm the chosen one
Never what it seems
You showed me looks can be deceiving
Bullets kill my oppositions but it's blunts that kill my demons
Mixed emotions fill my body not many people know the feeling
Perfect world, perfect life before I realized I was dreamin

You only saw my potential when you gave a chance to listen
Fill my cup up with ice
I won't be drinkin I'll be sippin
Not writing letters to my pops only God knows that I miss him
I'm the first to hop out
I'll be the one to take the mission
I lost everyone around me they all turned into my enemies
I'm doin it for us
You turned your back it don't make sense to me
My little brother on the call
It hurt me bad it hurt me mentally
I hope broski beat the case 20 years was his penalty

(20 years man...letter to my pops)
(For the thugs bro...this for the thugs)
(He said that we the same but we is not equal)
(Spazzin out since pops left I'm trynna pop people)
(He got a heater on his waist but he is not lethal)
(This a letter to my pops)

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