If you’re reading this letter, that means I’m not around/
When I’m dead in the ground will you still hold me down? /
I got something to tell you, I don’t know how to break it to you/
All these late nights I’m on the grind I’m still thinking of you/
You think I’m getting blunted, when I’m out getting money/
We gotta get it right these arguments are getting ugly/
& I’ll look out for you as long as you look out for me/
I’m trying to make the skyline mine looking from you balcony/
Not talking ‘bout the Nissan, I’m talking ‘bout the city/
Ride or die throwing peace signs out your Bentley/
Please forgive me, I know the b****** silly/
They want me to f*** ‘em but f*** my wifey give me plenty/
I know it’s rough now but we’ll see better days/
The music takes me away but that music it gets me paid/
When your heart is sick I got the remedy, from now until infinity/
Let’s get this guap so you & I can live like the Kennedy’s/

(Hook)
I’m the president baby come & be my first lady/
Let’s have a private meeting in the back of that Mercedes/
Imma roll up this spliff roll them windows up & dip/
Said you’ll always be there for me/
This is what she said to me/
(Verse 2)
I believed you when you said it, I just hope you don’t think twice & regret it/
If it’s a problem let me know, don’t just let it go & dead/
Talk to your man baby, that’s what I’m here for/
I need you to make that promise starting now from here forth/
Don’t compare me to your old man, that’s all in the past now/
If that n**** was so great then tell me where he’s at now? /
That’s real talk baby but I ain’t sweatin’ it/
I wanted you, I got you & you been mine ever since/
Back to business, if this music don’t blow/
I got a few connections, some with weed, some with coke/
‘Cuz I’m a man, I’ll be damn if I’m broke/
Put a brick in the truck, then take a trip to Mexico/
I’ll let you hold a few stacks/
I love you baby, I’ll be back/
I gotta get this paper, promise that I’ll see you later/
Your boy young, gotta get his cake up/
I know that you don’t like guns, I keep one for the haters/
I Would let you ride but never put you in that situation/
With you on a bus taking trips upstate so/
(Hook)