[Intro]
You the reason I can’t trust these hoes
This world is too cold
Had to let you go
Now my heart froze
This the life I chose
And I don’t trust a soul
Had to let you go
Had to let you-
Spanishkid
MC, make another hit
Grandbaby, how you do that?
Project-Project X
[Chorus]
Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah
Let me tell y’all a story
‘Bout this shorty
And she really a dime
And she always running through my mind
Like, but I really had to let her go
Like, all the situations that you put me in
I don’t wanna go through anymore
Like, I’m a star
Had to let her go
Noticing I was really going far
[Post-Chorus]
Got the Rollie, on my left
I ain’t playing no games, better comе with respect
Like, for lil’ Notti, I’ll go to thе top
Like, and for Dotty, I’m sending them shots
Like, those my ghetto angels, yeah, I miss y’all a lot
I could never do bad for ya' name, I’ma pop, like
For ya’ name, I’ma pop, like
Grrah-grrah
[Verse 1]
Like, and I made it
No going back to my grandma, I’m famous
This the life, that I chose
Now I gotta go up and just fuck all the hoes
I remember them days I was broke
I’m the youngest in charge, now look how they froze
Grrah-grrah, boom, like, grrah, grrah
Now look how they froze
[Refrain]
You the reason I can’t trust these hoes
This world is too cold
Had to let you go
But I really had to let her go
Now my heart froze
This the life I chose
And I don’t trust a soul, on bro
Had to let you go
Had to let you-
Grrah, grrah
But I really had to let her go, go, go
Had to let you-
Grrah-grrah, boom, boom, boom
But I really had to let her go, go, go
Had to let you-
[Chorus]
Let me tell y’all a story
‘Bout this shorty
And she really a dime
And she always running through my mind
Like, but I really had to let her go
Like, all the situations that you put me in
I don’t wanna go through anymore
Like, I’m a star
Had to let her go
Noticing I was really going far
[Post-Chorus]
Got the Rollie, on my left
I ain’t playing no games, better come with respect
Like, for lil’ Notti, I’ll go to the top
Like, and for Dotty, I’m sending them shots
Like, those my ghetto angels, yeah, I miss y’all alot
I could never do bad for ya' name, I’ma pop, like
For ya' name, I’ma pop, like
Grrah-grrah
[Verse 2]
Like, and I made it
No going back to my grandma, I’m famous
This the life, that I chose
Now I gotta go up and just fuck all the hoes
I remember them days I was broke
I’m the youngest in charge, now look how they froze
Grrah-grrah, boom, like, grrah, grrah
Now look how they froze
[Refrain]
You the reason I can’t trust these hoes
This world is too cold
Had to let you go
But I really had to let her go
Now my heart froze
This the life I chose
And I don’t trust a soul, on bro
Had to let you go
Had to let you-
Grrah, grrah
But I really had to let her go, go, go
Had to let you-
Grrah-grrah, boom, boom, boom
But I really had to let her go, go, go
Had to let you-
