On the road to riches, you know it get cold as shit
I know you know you broke my heart, I can't hold it in
Crazy cause I gave yo ass my all ion owe you shit
I can't say this shit over the phone, so I wrote you this
That's why I wrote you this little letter, I'm so sincere
Like all them nights you couldn't sleep, I should've been there
Losing cause of my delusion, but it's been clear
It's time to move on, I ain't tripping, yeah, I've been here
Pack my bags, life been changing, gotta move around
But why the f*ck am I complaining? I'm on Google now
Mama raised an angel, love turned me to a shooter
I just put my heart on ice, still nailing shit like Cupid
Appetite the baddest bitch and she just want some ruth Chris
I ain't never beefing with these rappers, they don't do shit
Mo' money, mo' problems, I ain't tripping
We gon' solve em, in the mall nine tucked ball like I'm iguedolla
If she hold her hand out I might get that bitch a dollar
Still can't trick off on my pimpin' nigga
Ayy, don't ever trick off on your pimpin' nigga
We come from nothing, tryna stack it through the ceiling nigga
Tunnel vision, don't get caught up in your feelings nigga
Listen close, I'm tryna tell you shit get real lil nigga
On the road to riches, you know it get cold as shit
I know you know you broke my heart, I can't hold it in
Crazy cause I gave yo ass my all ion owe you shit
I can't say this shit over the phone, so I wrote you this
That's why I wrote you this little letter, I'm so sincere
Like all them nights you couldn't sleep, I should've been there
Losing cause of my delusion, but it's been clear
It's time to move on, I ain't tripping, yeah, I've been here