Yeah, uh, lately the streets got a hold on me, uh
I fell in love with that road money, uh
I think I'm finna go ghost prolly
Even if you don't love me, I know the hoes love me
Even if you don't got me, I know the road got me
Cruisin' I-25, I'm blowin' smoke on it
But just know I love you regardless
This ain't no letter to the bitch, it's to the projects, uh
Uh, why they all tell me that I'm heartless, uh
I fuck with you cause you more solid than a rock, yeah
But I can't spend none of this money in a coffin
So I'ma keep on droppin', uh
Thought we were locked in, fuck it, I might drop ten
I call my brother from that side and he gone spot them
Got mob ties but I ain't lacing up my forces
And now I'm stepping I like Yeezy over Jordan
I remember back when I couldn't afford them, uh
But that was back when I ain't have shit
Cut a bitch off for tryna treat me like I'm average
I pass that bitch right to the brow like we play Madden
Oh, I ain't the same anymore, uh
I think the streets done got a hold on me, uh
I fell in love with that road money, uh
Fuck it, I'm finna go ghost probably
Oh, if you don't love me, I know the hoes love me
Even if you don't got me, I know the road got me, mhm
But just know I love you regardless
This ain't no letter to the bitches to the projects
I ain't the same anymore
I remember back when I wanted more than a profit, uh
I remember I wasn't a problem
Until I fucked around and went and lost my scholarship
Oh, they fill this body up with hollow tips, uh
Know niggas Ru & niggas' from the six, uh
Stay to myself and now the politics
Niggas ain't gon' show you love when you hoppin' in