[Kodak Black]
Nah
What they did right there
Nah, let me see that
(Nah, that´s just-)

Who that from, right there?
Yahhh, my nigga!
That real

[Kodak Black]
Just got a letter from my nigga
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 shit 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 shit 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´

[Kodak Black]

This shit 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 fuckin´ with, Lil Vicky?
Man, I hear she fuck with some nigga from Khia 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 Tallahassee 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 bitches
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 nigga, how about you?
I had to send a kite cause that´s what real niggas do
You my lil nigga forever, just keep your head up
And write me back ASAP, soon as you get this letter