Dear Cee, Dear Boosie - Boosie Badazz, C-Murder

You know it’s hard

It get harder too, you heard me?

What you gon' do, give up?

That ain’t pose to be in your vocabulary home boy

Come on man, you gotta think you heard me?

This for you homie, look here

Dear Cee, Dear Boosie

This your fan Lil' Toochi

I love you 'cause your life is like a movie

It’s real, you see my daddy got killed

And my mama on drugs

So I’m alone and I gets no love

And I might even join a gang

'Cause the world is a bust

So if you can send some breads to a thug, my love

Dear Toochi, Dear Cee, CPT OG

I’m surprised you remember me

It’s been a minute B

You see this penitentiary got me stressing

It’s a trap, but I guess it’s better than a dirt nap

Now what’s happening

You say your life is all craps well let me tell you this

Dawg I found my brother dead up in a ditch

Now let me ask you this

Before you call it quits

I know your life is hard

But do you believe in God

Now read your bible

Go to church and tell your pastor hired a hearse

And see your friends on front of a t shirt

To be a fatherless child, a victim of society

And all your lost friends tell you Toochi come get high with me

And temptation, knocking down your hesitation

To do the right thing you need to educate your brain

Reincarnate your name, don’t scandalate your pain lil' man

Never join a gang, get high or snatch a chain, one

What’s happening Toochi?

It’s Boosie

You sounding like your head bad

We used to got you rated a guy behind a red flag

Red flag, I know you messed up bout yo dad murder

You probably reading his letter now

Smoking a ton of purple

You momma hurt you, now you reaching out to talk to us

Take the game from me and Cee, real G’s fuck with us

Take all your pain and turn it into thug motivation

Try all you can to bring your momma out her situation

You say my life like a movie, don’t let it move you homie

Cause Boosie pose to be dead

Him and his cousin donkey

Just think about the consequences 'fore you make a movie

Gang, don’t even get a chance

You might wanna stay in school

Read your bible, read Psalms 51

There’s three strikes, there’s life and you’re done

Your daddy kiss

One love, one love