Lyrics Letter To The Streets - JC

Take it slow, slow, slow
Take it slow (so take it slow, slow, slow)
Ohh
(Take it slow, slow, slow) slow
Take it slow (so take it slow)
Produced by Pim Peace, ahah (slow, slow)

Time be ticking slow
I been feeling low
All this on the low
Bet you didn′t know

All you know is favours
And calling my phone
This bitch I'm with, famous
But she be a hoe

I been needing clarity
A bit of transparency
How can you be mad at me?
Treated you like family

Still keep 100, though
100 like a centipede
I been feeling pain and the music my remedy

I be on my lonely
Love it when she call me
I be overthinking and my feels on a lowkey
Thought he was my brother but that nigga be a phoney

Swear these niggas switched up on me when I got my roley
I don′t even stress it, though
I'm moving up slowly
Me and Brody got the matching kettles, Zack and Cody

Claim they gripping metal
They can't find me, can′t approach me
Their best drip be their stoney

You ain′t family, my nigga, if you ain't been to my mother′s house
We from the trenches, but you know we gonna make it out
Tired of niggas schemin' on me, I wish I could lay ′em out
Fake accounts, they preein' on the gram, they tryna see me now

I just got a new chain, VV′s looking insane
Foot down in the hoopty, Brody speedy like he Usain
I just hit a lick and ever since my life ain't been the same
That boy a little fish and I'm a shark, we in a different game

Nowadays I see straight through the bullshit, I don′t take none
Can′t be seen with shawty
Shawty she a bait one
I been matching energies
More time I just play it dumb

This year about memories
Take a flight out to the sun
I be on my français
Shoppin' out in Paris, put a lock upon the bridge and now she tell me, "Skip the foreplay"

This one here, she naughty
If you know me, I′m a sucker for a pretty face
Them colored eyes are so peak

Time after time I been distancing myself
I been jugging, tryna get up in my birkin
From young, my mother told me I'ma be a star for certain
I got to grinding, ain′t where I wanna be, I'm still learnin′

I be on my lonely
When I said it, man, I meant it
I been in the studio so much I pay the rent here
Time after time I told my people, "Come and step here"
And time after time just more excuses, so I vent here

I want plaques in my AP, bro, rather grip them things with no safety
Guess he tryna be a gunner like Ainsley
Fake love and disloyalty drive me crazy
Ahh

If I said it, man, I meant it
I been in the studio so much I pay the rent here
Time after time I told my people, "Come and step here"
Time after time just more ex...
Yo

You ain't family, my nigga, if you ain't been to my mother′s house
We from the trenches, but you know we gonna make it out
Tired of niggas schemin′ on me, I wish I could lay 'em out
Fake accounts, they preein′ on the gram, they tryna see me now

I just got a new chain, VV's looking insane
Foot down in the hoopty, Brody speedy like he Usain
I just hit a lick and ever since my life ain′t been the same
That boy a little fish and I'm a shark, we in a different game