Enima - Letter from Montreal lyrics

From Montreal to the World baby
We miss you out here dawg
We miss you for real
But don't get it fucked up
You still king in the city my G
You running laps around this niggas for
Real for real
Your old shit is better than these
Niggas new shit man
But yo, imma see you just now
And guess what when I see
You man, we gonna be smoking
Big cigars, drinking exquisite champagne
Smoking exotic weed and fucking
On bad bitches dawg you know how we do

And like I told you man
Being king of the city comes
With great responsibilities man
Niggas gon' hate you already know
You know so
Keep these hating ass niggas away from
You, keep these snake ass
Niggas away from you
Keep these fucking envious niggas
Away from you and remember I also told
You: don't stay safe
Stay dangerous nigga, always keep
A third eye
Always look around and see what's going on
But I know you can hold you're
Own and I know you will

Shit it's your homie Tyson Ty dawg
Love you and miss you dawg
I see you when I see you