[Intro: Nines]
ICB, free my n***a
My n***a Maestreezy in the building
Uh!
All-All...

[Verse 1: Nines]
All I do is fly birds, n***as know that I does this
Two packs in the van, call it Poetic Justice
I shot pies, baby I don't rob guys
Michael Corleone's wardrobe 'cause I got mob ties
Breezing in the coupe, screaming free my n***a Snoop
If they ain't selling 1arda bud, I'm leaning on them yutes, pussy
I can't party without an iron
Can't believe my n***a telling me "Wallahi" and he's lying
So much fiends on a line, had to phone a helper
Had the alleyway looking like a homeless shelter
Came off probation, started flying round the planet
You were stylin in the bookie, I was lying on a hammock, uh
Ask about me I had stacks
Way before I made 50 bags off of snapbacks
I get my yayo from the source
It wasn't no rental when I came through with the Porsche

[Chorus: Haile]
(You can't blame me) I fell in love with the road
Got myself into this situation
(You can't blame me) With all this money on the road
How the fuck you expect me to be this patient?
(You can't blame me) A n***a just tryna get on his grind
No shine, no sleep on my mind
(Now you hate me) All it took was time, had to bill up my line
Now you mad that you ain't me
[Verse 2: Nines]
I used to be a DJ, all I wanted to do was buy decks
Then I learnt to whip now I'm mixing in the Pyrex
I pray none of my bruddas is a Judas
Thought that guy was genuine but he was just another opportunist
Picture me going broke, when Kilo got a cunch spot
But my n***a helmo be making G's just off one shot
My n***a Tyrell's line's nowhere near average
Plus connect drops me boxes, Call of Duty care package
I ain't like them other n***as, I got big dreams
The crop's green with orange hair, look like Android 16
Try claim he's a boss
But I don't ever see them guys break people off
She might look nice but I ain't making her my wifey
I've been running through them lighties since the motherfucking 90's
You n***as heard Nines went broke, that's a myth
My new whip could've been in Tokyo Drift

[Pre-Chorus: Halie]
You can't blame me
You can't blame me

[Chorus: Haile]
(You can't blame me) I fell in love with the road
Got myself into this situation
(You can't blame me) With all this money on the road
How the fuck you expect me to be this patient?
(You can't blame me) A n***a just tryna get on his grind
No shine, no sleep on my mind
(Now you hate me) All it took was time, had to bill up my line
Now you mad that you ain't me