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Rødi - LETTER 2 U (feat. Inspekdah) Lyrics



Rødi - LETTER 2 U (feat. Inspekdah) Lyrics
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Lost myself I'm missing put me on a milk carton
Her heart made of clay
Pour water and it'll harden
F*cked up what you did you better hope I don't see u
If I was you-
I wouldn't even wanna be you
Is this what you wanted bitch?
You wanted to make enemies?
Can't believe this shit
After all you've meant to me
All those love bombs for what
I thought they meant something
It's like repairing broken glass-
Outta nothing
Bitch you ain't special I got a whole roster
You breaking all my shit like it won't cost ya
Staying careful with my girl I'm acting cautious
You care about my addiction but u also off it
You ain't care enough so I ain't seen u often
Still calling up my phone bitch, stop it
I don't care what u gotta say stop talking
You the main reason why I start to pop pills
Now my money up
Bout 6'5 on it
Call me Scrooge the way that I can dive in it
Breaking all these chains feeling all alive in this
Bitch, cuz I'm higher than the sky limit
This ain't no game tap in I know the method
You better do it fore the f*cking feds step in
Fingerprints everywhere u shoulda left it
I was at a point where I couldn't get shit
Yeah tonight shit gon' change for the better
If a girl wanna beat yo ass I woulda prolly let her
She nice on the outside but she shit she like some cat litter
She said she got some money, Imma need a fact check her
Is she for real or just stunting bro just tell me
I need to know for my sake and well being
I knew I shouldn't date cause this shit just felt weird
Stuck in my mind but I ain't screaming help me
Making 3 point shots like Michael Jordan
Then I forget all about her the next morning
Do the Punkstep while rocking out to S.S.D.
Diamonds all iced out, all I wanna see
Is your skin glow in the city lights
But you won't stop yapping, gimme an attitude
We gonna fight
Not on Chris Brown
Just wanna put you in a wedding gown
Make the cover of Playboi
On Carti, you feel me?
Three bitches on the line
Just wanna fly kites
But they on another level
Turning kisses to bites
Cause she a vampire
Set my f*cking soul a blaze
Start a house fire
Then sit outside and stargaze
Three bitches on the line
Just wanna fly kites
But they on another level
Turning kisses to bites
Cause she a vampire
Set my f*cking soul a blaze
Start a house fire
Then sit outside and stargaze
Nah she weird
Now she wanna cut off my f*cking wood?
This ain't the cannibal café
Bitch, are u good?
She got the mind of a murderer
She the f*cking butcher
Sacrificed a cow in my name
Now I might be gay
Summoned by the Jersey devil
Playing games like Nevel
The weird kid from iCarly
Now I'm smoking smarties
Popping molly on the daily
Might need Paul & Keith to jump her
I'm not bouta surrender
If I die, I'll blame all you mothaf*ckas
Wouldn't answer my calls
Now I'm talking to the wall
We still walking, I stand tall
So f*ck it I'm coming out the closet
Releasing more projects
I'm tired of this mixtape
This ain't the last from Rødi
Y'all mothaf*ckas see me
In my Genius interview
Won't rat out my f*cking crew
Thanks to Kidd Ghøst & Inspekdah
For making me a believer
I would never leave ya
See ya
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Lost myself I'm missing put me on a milk carton
Her heart made of clay
Pour water and it'll harden
F*cked up what you did you better hope I don't see u
If I was you-
I wouldn't even wanna be you
Is this what you wanted bitch?
You wanted to make enemies?
Can't believe this shit
After all you've meant to me
All those love bombs for what
I thought they meant something
It's like repairing broken glass-
Outta nothing
Bitch you ain't special I got a whole roster
You breaking all my shit like it won't cost ya
Staying careful with my girl I'm acting cautious
You care about my addiction but u also off it
You ain't care enough so I ain't seen u often
Still calling up my phone bitch, stop it
I don't care what u gotta say stop talking
You the main reason why I start to pop pills
Now my money up
Bout 6'5 on it
Call me Scrooge the way that I can dive in it
Breaking all these chains feeling all alive in this
Bitch, cuz I'm higher than the sky limit
This ain't no game tap in I know the method
You better do it fore the f*cking feds step in
Fingerprints everywhere u shoulda left it
I was at a point where I couldn't get shit
Yeah tonight shit gon' change for the better
If a girl wanna beat yo ass I woulda prolly let her
She nice on the outside but she shit she like some cat litter
She said she got some money, Imma need a fact check her
Is she for real or just stunting bro just tell me
I need to know for my sake and well being
I knew I shouldn't date cause this shit just felt weird
Stuck in my mind but I ain't screaming help me
Making 3 point shots like Michael Jordan
Then I forget all about her the next morning
Do the Punkstep while rocking out to S.S.D.
Diamonds all iced out, all I wanna see
Is your skin glow in the city lights
But you won't stop yapping, gimme an attitude
We gonna fight
Not on Chris Brown
Just wanna put you in a wedding gown
Make the cover of Playboi
On Carti, you feel me?
Three bitches on the line
Just wanna fly kites
But they on another level
Turning kisses to bites
Cause she a vampire
Set my f*cking soul a blaze
Start a house fire
Then sit outside and stargaze
Three bitches on the line
Just wanna fly kites
But they on another level
Turning kisses to bites
Cause she a vampire
Set my f*cking soul a blaze
Start a house fire
Then sit outside and stargaze
Nah she weird
Now she wanna cut off my f*cking wood?
This ain't the cannibal café
Bitch, are u good?
She got the mind of a murderer
She the f*cking butcher
Sacrificed a cow in my name
Now I might be gay
Summoned by the Jersey devil
Playing games like Nevel
The weird kid from iCarly
Now I'm smoking smarties
Popping molly on the daily
Might need Paul & Keith to jump her
I'm not bouta surrender
If I die, I'll blame all you mothaf*ckas
Wouldn't answer my calls
Now I'm talking to the wall
We still walking, I stand tall
So f*ck it I'm coming out the closet
Releasing more projects
I'm tired of this mixtape
This ain't the last from Rødi
Y'all mothaf*ckas see me
In my Genius interview
Won't rat out my f*cking crew
Thanks to Kidd Ghøst & Inspekdah
For making me a believer
I would never leave ya
See ya
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Writer: Nikkoh Riccardi, Chance Beverly
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Rødi
Language: English
Length: 4:23
Written by: Nikkoh Riccardi, Chance Beverly

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