Letter To The Town Video (MV)

I'm sorry that you were mad at me
But today, it's a new day
I'm sorry that I'm broken but I'll wake up
It's Buddy G

But today, it's a new day
We can go high, let's go have fun baby
It's so sad, so sad, so sad
Arguing and fighting, feel like I love you more

We be going back and forth about who love who more
Let's be honest, I'm astonished by your presence and more
If I'm being modest, you got the hottest MC from the shore
I be thinking about you and me like it was never you and me

Thinking to myself so much, I think it's two of me
But truthfully, I am very grateful what you do for me
But don't be trying to act like it's just you doing it for me
Like Surf said, you focus on yourself, you make a better me

Think I'm worried about these niggas, but they ain't on my pedigree
Eventually, I'm gon' make you realize that you stuck with me
Can't nobody f*ck with me, if it's up, then it's stuck with me
Last time I ran, it almost cost me my life

Do you know the feeling of six niggas chasing you down
Swinging a knife to look up and see faces full of tears
In a room with my peers who suddenly disappeared
Just me, myself, and I and this fear of mine

Thinking I'm a bad father, that just made me grind harder
Even though that thought is stupid, cause I'm way smarter
Feeling I can only change my ways if I have a daughter
They say raising a little boy takes a village, but I'm just one man

I hope you understand, I got plans to make it out the sand
Speaking of sand, we on the beach once again
Just listen to the music of the waves coming in
Both hands locked up like cellies in a bid

If I knock them off, ain't no telling what I did
If they ask about it, say it is what it is
It ain't mine, it ain't his
Keep a private life, don't like people in my biz

Getting high like wiz , smoke weed like cigs
Runnin ' round to pay these bills like Stefan Diggs
Ya dig , I gotta get it how I live, ya dig
And if you don't grab a shovel and just dive in

Cause the hate from most you people be surprising
I'm finna chill up on the island, view the horizon
Thinking like this shit exciting, one of a kind shit
Palm trees staying arm's reach

I be smoking gas all week until my arms weak
Up before the sun out, boy I'm talking no sleep
You be hating from the side, boy I'm talking nosebleeds
I'm the coldest nigga, ain't nobody cold as me

Giving women cold feet for thinking they can step to me
I already got a son, you more like a step to me
In order to reach these heights, you gotta step and see respectfully