Royal Flush - Dead Letter lyrics

[Royal Flush - Dead Letter lyrics]

Dear Magic, how is livin life up there?
Is it the same thing
People smoke weed and drink beer
I sware, shit is really sink down here
Pardon the wet spot
But that's a drop from my tear
Oh yeah, Two-casin Bob, he's still out here
Plus your little brother's growin up
Mom's steady holdin up
But guess what, Sha-born just got locked up
Shit's rough plus I started rappin and such
And signed to Blunt
Tryin to make it platinum and plus
And even tried dust, put in handcuffs
'Member little John I snuffed
Nigga startin to act to tough
Caught him off guard and got bucked
So when he get up there
Get his stupid ass touch
So one love, nigga, know that I miss you much

And when you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would
Get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the
Evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas
That's rest in peace
And when you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would
Get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the
Evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas
That's rest in peace

I'm constantly thinkin bout your presence
We used to bustin weapons
And cursin out reverend we met around seven
And got married to the game at eleven
Rollin dice was heaven
Started fuckin grown women
Drivin cars is tinted
If it's beef we all in it
Let me stop for a minute
Mind zonin and bented
Almost crashed the rented
Ninety miles a minute
Pull over, sweat the linen
Started to lose my vision
Is it you I'm really missin
I turn my head when no one's listenin
The last words you said "Tell
Uni that I'm whistlin"

And when you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would
Get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the
Evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas
That's rest in peace
And when you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would
Get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the
Evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas
That's rest in peace

PS, I've been writin you, since you left
Never understand why you wasn't wearin a vest
But for you, it's God bless
Take it off your chest
I guess it's all a test
Smokin mad weed for the stress
Put my A-alike to rest
I'm gonna stay here and live life up to best
You got my pictures yet? Of me
And Ty-Boogie sippin mad Moet
That Carnel shit, if you ain't got them
I send some more flicks
So right me back quick
Cuz soon or later I'll be
Wit you smokin mad spliffs
Plus I got a headache and
My hands startin to slip i miss you so much
I can't deal wit this shit

And when you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would
Get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the
Evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas
That's rest in peace
And when you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would
Get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the
Evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas
That's rest in peace

And when you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would
Get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the
Evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas
That's rest in peace
And when you died they got the best of me
I never thought that the streets would
Get the rest of me
But now I'm stuck between the
Evil and my destiny
It's dedicated to my niggas
That's rest in peace

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