Post by Wesley Wymer on Aug 6, 2007 18:29:49 GMT -5
Hey... D.J.
Yeah, sorry about the other day. Yeah that was me on the other end of the line, but um... Oh yea, and sorry for my homeboy's comments, he's crazy... But yea, dont call that cellphone any more please, I dont talk on the phone much plus once my nigga gets back from New York I'm gonna prolly give the cellphone to him. I dont have an email any more, nor a home address, I'm always on the move like a ghostboy in a small black car. I just got back from Miami and next week I'm going to Fort Myers Beach... Um, yea, any way it was cool hearing from you but dont call any more, or you'll get cussed out and possibly looked for (lol j/k). But seriously tho, holla atcha later... Get money.
Sincerely,
O.G.B. Melchizedek
Weed & Syrup 'Till I R.I.P.
P.S. - They tell me dont get high, and I should tryda makeh livin./ I tellem I'ma hustla, and I'd rather makeh killin./ Dont worry bout mine, I'ma grind till I get it./ And I'm tellin yall my niggas that the sky is the limit./
Yeah, sorry about the other day. Yeah that was me on the other end of the line, but um... Oh yea, and sorry for my homeboy's comments, he's crazy... But yea, dont call that cellphone any more please, I dont talk on the phone much plus once my nigga gets back from New York I'm gonna prolly give the cellphone to him. I dont have an email any more, nor a home address, I'm always on the move like a ghostboy in a small black car. I just got back from Miami and next week I'm going to Fort Myers Beach... Um, yea, any way it was cool hearing from you but dont call any more, or you'll get cussed out and possibly looked for (lol j/k). But seriously tho, holla atcha later... Get money.
Sincerely,
O.G.B. Melchizedek
Weed & Syrup 'Till I R.I.P.
P.S. - They tell me dont get high, and I should tryda makeh livin./ I tellem I'ma hustla, and I'd rather makeh killin./ Dont worry bout mine, I'ma grind till I get it./ And I'm tellin yall my niggas that the sky is the limit./