Letter To My Homies

My nigga Mooxe I'm reminiscing about my crazy past All my past relationships that didn't last Back tied in with the gang cause this life won't last I'm on every interstate, tryna get a bag Hope my dawgs reach success, that they'll never lack Back up out my face, I told em just like that And I'm smokin' on this gas, got me pacin' fast But I'm sober on the road, I'm focused on these racks Locked in, get locked in Go put in that work, stop talkin' Go get isolated, please don't get boxed in I'm I-10, bumping loaner by Boston As time goes, I'm just switching up my roster Only want niggas around that wanna ball with me As time goes, I just want one shawty with me All this luxury, want someone that can share with me This a letter to my homies This a letter to my homies This a letter to my homies This a letter to my homies I'm real closed off, processing my thoughts Almost dozed off, I'm on night watch Take them clothes off, set the night off And she blow jobs, she do it right uh It's on sight uh, I be geeked up In the early morning hustlin', they can't keep up When it's noon, I kick back with my feet up You say you a boss then, man you gotta speak up At times I wanna hit my cousin and reconnect But we ain't on the same time, there's a disconnect You gotta love em' from afar so there's no effects Feel what I'm saying, see what happen next When I got up out the way, I seen some people vex They made it seem like that shit was a bad mistake Had to keep it G, had to follow my heart And it also made me know that hella niggas fake This a letter to my homies This a letter to my homies This a letter to my homies This a letter to my homies