Casanova - Tax Letter lyrics

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Casanova - Tax Letter lyrics

[Intro] So this n***a tax out here Why he tellin' me he don't eat a** my n***a This n***a wanna eat a** Cas' out here with his wife, feeling left at home Its gonna be lit! Lit! anything is yeah [Verse 1] Dear beloved, how you holdin' up? Whips still moving', we ain't slowin' up Wish you was right here rollin' up I got songs with Chris Brown, n***a I'm blown' up That fake case hit me, like the car crash But I still listen to your punk a** On beat, they miss you in the streets Who else gon' bring that heat? Like that interview with Meek In the Wraith, still drinking D'USSÉ With the chase, used to get that sh** by the case And the bevel, they callin' you a devil You went against the grain, you was law like the rebel [Hook] I know you waitin' on that mail from me Charlamagne, said he's helpin' with the bail money And thats a fact, you help me out the trap You got my deal for me, I ain't ever lookin' back Just wanna get you situated back Even wax said the situation wack The Billy still beefin' with the Macks I tried to swipe a fifth, they ran trap outta sacks I guess they know my face now Don't Run, got me all over the place now Break you outta jail, just give me one trial This is how I say, I wanna don't cry [Verse 2] The lawyer know that you more wiser To ever turn urban plaza to the Gaza Besides, you had the deals and endorsements When I heard the news, I swear to god, man I lost it Pause this I met Jay Z, had a Rocnation brunch it was crazy Called a couple n***as, thought n***as be shady They never supported me, n***a can you blame me? But I'm state to state though These n***as showin' love, but its fake though Yeah I know its gettin' late bro What you already know, n***a be safe though