Ronnie Stacks - Expedite This Letter

Expedite this Letter
That ain't gone make me better
Feel like Durkio I'm ballin'
Always rock designer sweaters
Use the pain for motivation
In my mind I been the greatest
Ask around they was always hating
Now they love me claim I made it
Got a 100 different flows
Bro got a 100 different hoes
The lawyer got us, case closed
Told bro we litty when you home
Bad bitch all on my phone
And she look good without her clothes
She exotic got it on her own
She fuck good this bitch grown
Got my back against the wall
Give me the ball I'm in the zone
I been stuck up in the crowd
But that don't make me less alone
Fuck it this two tone presidential got me feeling bold
My brothers drip
My mother lit
I'm just a younging
Putting on
Putting on for my city
Put brodie on with bad biddies
Shorty freak i'll suck a titty
Expensive cup it was always with me
I done broke up some relations
My bad bro shorty sinning
I ain't know while we was fucking
She was wit you damn you finished
We done made it out that kitchen
We grew up to them extensions
Fuck that bitch she got no business
Got no business speaking bout me nigga
Tryna add some figures
Keep it real with all my niggas
I keep getting bigger
Can't call me no foolish figure
I'm just tryna add some figures
Keep it real with all my niggas
I keep getting bigger
Can't call me no foolish figure
Expedite this Letter
That ain't gone make me better
Feel like Durkio i'm ballin'
Always rock designer sweaters
Use the pain for motivation
In my mind I been the greatest
Ask around they was always hating
Now they love me claim I made it
Got a 100 different flows
Bro got a 100 different hoes
The lawyer got us, case closed
Told bro we litty when you home
Bad bitch all on my phone
And she look good without her clothes
She exotic got it on her own
She fuck good this bitch grown
I been in my duffy nigga
All up in my bag these niggas talking
Keep a couple triggers
Riding round dolo thinking rhymes
And a couple figures
Yea
I'm thinking rhymes
And a couple figures
Yea i got a couple bitches
That's all up on my dick cause I'm gone blow
Got em studying my songs
So when they see me let me know
Shorty i don't love her
But i think I'm in love with the throat
I know some shit I shouldn't know
I'm praying my brothers go pro
That's how we riding
Talking shit to gang
Best believe we all sliding
The storm in my head goes clear
When we on timing
And counting bread to get to highend
I'm tryna live up at the highest
I'm tryna be the flyest
Maybe one day I'll touch the sky and
I'm tryna be the flyest
Maybe one day I'll touch the sky and
See my family at the heaven gates
Hopefully they proud of me
Cause i know that I'm gone be great
I'm just tryna pave a way
Right now I'm tryna pave a way
Expedite this Letter
That ain't gone make me better
Feel like durkio i'm balling
Always rock designer sweaters
Use the pain for motivation
In my mind I been the greatest
Ask around they was always hating
Now they love me claim I made it
Type shit

Written by:
Ronel O

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