Letter 2 My Dawg

[Chorus: Lil Ot]
Balenciaga runners cost a thousand just to step
How long is he gon' last with 50 thousand on his head
I told my dawg to hold his head
I hope he make it to his bed
A bunch of killers in this car and the only thing they see is red

And I got one in the head
They want me dead that's a no-go
Bro got his pistol please watch your step 'cause he on go mode
And I think they following us I don't wanna go home
Paranoia tell my fans that I can't take no photo

[Verse 1: Lil Ot]
You don't gotta like me, but you better respect me 'cause I came inside this party with a Tec in my Tech Fleecе
And I know you never liked mе but you know that I'm ready
Dare a nigga try me anywhere I'm busting my semi
Is it right or wrong if you my dawg I throw my life away
Go put on some gloves and wear a mask on any type of day
No I'm not talking gloves 'cause I don't fight I don't do Tyson play
Bitch, I'm talking gloves 'cause when I up I let this rifle play

October 21st, 2019 that was a bad day
Man I miss my dawg he put a opp beside a ashtray
No mask and on camera that's bad case
But fuck it we gon' pay the lawyer I make sure my dawg straight
Listen nigga, I went to catholic school my shooters Christian
Back when I was broke I tried my best but none these hoes would listen
Better have your story straight alibi when you on that mission
Went and got the best lawyer save my dawg from going to prison

[Chorus]
Balenciaga runners cost a thousand just to step
How long is he gon' last with 50 thousand on his head
I told my dawg to hold his head
I hope he make it to his bed
A bunch of killers in this car and the only thing they see is red

And I got one in the head
They want me dead that's a no-go
Bro got his pistol please watch your step 'cause he on go mode
And I think they following us I don't wanna go home
Paranoia tell my fans that I can't take no photo

[Verse 2: Lil Ot]
He ain't have no patience took a risk and then he lost it all
Man life's so crazy you'll be up today and gone tomorrow
You picked me up from jail now you the one behind that wall
But you my dawg so I'mma be there for your collect calls
I know that pain I know that feeling when you all alone
Nobody visit, answer letters or pick up their phones
Real project babies we was young as hell acting grown

Until the day I lose my voice I'm screaming free the bros
Until the day I lose my voice I'm screaming free the bros
He's fighting a murder said he heard me on the radio
My mama cried today she found out I was selling dope
Last night I told the bros I love 'em 'cause I never know
I know some niggas who lost hope and sit around and smoke
I know a nigga with a body and he want some more
I'm tired of all the shit I know I got a day to go
I'm giving up I seen a lot of real niggas fold

[Chorus: Lil Ot]
Balenciaga runners cost a thousand just to step
How long is he gon' last with 50 thousand on his head
I told my dawg to hold his head
I hope he make it to his bed
A bunch of killers in this car and the only thing they see is red

And I got one in the head
They want me dead that's a no-go
Bro got his pistol please watch your step 'cause he on go mode
And I think they following us I don't wanna go home
Paranoia tell my fans that I can't take no photo