[Produced by Frank Dukes & Kaytranada]
[Intro]
n***a pick up the phone, n***a. I just got back from back from my show, you woulda loved this sh**, it was hella hoes, n***a. Hella b**hes, I stacked my bread up though, n***a, I think I'mma get this ring for Erica though, my n***a. Yeah, I think she the one, I want you to be the best man and sh** my n***a, for real. Hit me when you get back my n***a
[Hook]
Tell the streets I've been down for a minute
Chop it up and let my real n***as finish
Had the kitchen or the stove, pockets on swole
[Bridge]
Choppin' up them O's, I was gettin' it on the road
I was ready for whatever man
I remember I was sellin' things
I let it go, I let it go
Said I was ready for whatever man
With some n***as, they don't ever change
I let it go, I let it go
[Verse 1]
Yeah, Cadillacs, Impalas, n***a we ride Vogues
This for you p**y a** n***as and you weak a** hoes
I candy coat it, triple dip it, n***a, three times gold
Dip through in traffic, smoking dope, like I don't see 5-0
License to spend it, I was livin' ignorant
Careful blocking, pop some shots just to impress my n***as
Insecure about my looks, wouldn't pop it with the b**hes
Rob and stole for diamond j**els, I thought I needed attention
Why I was starvin' for attention? All she wanted is my attention
All I wanna do is smoke and f** her
Thug it out and keep sh** undercover
Told myself that I would never love her
But I cuss her out, blow up her phone
Get mad if another n***a touch her
Insecure and in my motherf**in' feelin's
Thought that I was chasin' money, I was chasin' b**hes
But when the Lord gave me my daughter
Helped me paint the picture
Man all the sh** I did, I'm blessed the streets ain't take a n***a
n***a I stay
[Hook]
Ready for whatever man
And some n***as, they don't ever change
I let it go, I let it go
And I remember I was sellin' things
I was ready for whatever man
I let it go, I let it go
[Verse 2]
Bentleys and Beamers, Impalas, Caprices
I scope up Diego, my n***a, we beepin'
My day run, we gang bang, we run off, we throw weight
I murder for my dogs, we eat off the same plate
We masked up, all my n***as masked up
Did a show in Brooklyn, n***as tried to get me blast up
Thought you was my n***a, hate to see me get my cash up
Then some n***as hit me, hollows almost tore my a** up
Your shooters was some actors
Actin' a** n***as
Scared to squeeze the trigger, some amateur a** n***as
Used to hit the road and get stacks of them cash with them
Only time I let me know when you were stabbed in the back n***a
[Hook]
I remember we was sellin' things
Came to you, I'd do whatever man
I let it go, I let it go
I was ready for whatever man
I remember I was sellin' things
I let it go, I let it go
And I was ready for whatever man
With some n***as, they don't ever change
I let it go, I let it go, yeah
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Cadillacs, Impalas, n***a, we ride Vogues
f** you p**y a** n***as and you weak a** hoes
I candy coat it, triple dip it, n***a, three times gold
Dip through in traffic, smoking dope, like I don't see 5-0
License suspended, I was livin' ignorant
Careful blocking, pop some shots just to impress my n***as
Insecure about my looks, wouldn't pop it with the b**hes
Rob and stole for diamond j**els, I thought I needed attention
Why I was starvin' for attention? All she wanted is my attention
f** you b**hes
All my daughter want is my attention
All she want is my attention, yeah
So why am I starvin' for attention?
All she want is my attention, hmm
Starvin' for attention
My daughter wants my attention