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

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

[Intro] C-Murder, 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 [Verse 1] 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 k**ed And my mama on d** 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 [Verse 2] 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 [Verse 3] 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 f** 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