[Intro]
Na-na-na
I saw the news, so I'm praying for Ricky Rozay
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, ayy

[Chorus]
Everything change but these hoes, ayy
I saw the news, so I'm praying for Ricky Rozay
Uh, last night she was on the cocaine
But me, I was rolling up the propane, ayy
She gon' fuck her friend, she go both ways, huh
Life's a book, so I'm turning her page
Told my mama I was gon' get my shit straight
For her next birthday, I'll buy her a new Wraith, huh, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm gon' keep my promises, that's me being honest, huh
I'm fly without trying, bitch, call it autopilot, uh
My gun a librarian, it came with a silence
Feel likе a barbarian, from the way I'm wildin', watch
They tell mе I'm the cheat code, uh, stitch you up, bitch, no Lilo
I get so damn high, I can't be low, but my wrist is cold, 40 below, yeah

[Bridge]
Uh, I told that bitch, I told that bitch
Uh-uh-uh, told that bitch that I don’t miss her
I want a bankroll, I want to make love
Uh, I should spaz? 'Ight, yeah, haha, ayy
[Verse 2]
Told that bitch to leave, I don't wanna see her
She gon' do the white, look like Justin Bieber, uh
But my .40 hot, like it caught a fever, uh
She don't fuck with me, I don't do it either
Yeah, sometimes I hate myself, sometimes I love myself, uh
Uh-uh-uh, they tell me, "Drugs might help," yeah, I don't wanna melt, yeah
Molly make me so high, it feel like I'ma melt, yeah
Shoot like Raymond Felton, ball out like the Celtics
I ball by myself, they callin' me selfish
Uh-uh, I don't eat that pussy, fuck that shell fish, yeah, ayy
Ball so God damn hard, think I'm a Celtic
I said it, 'cause I meant it, uh, pull up on it, might hit it
.40 on me, extended, huh, Stevie Wonder with the vision, huh
No, they can't see a n***a, huh, add it up, no divisions, huh
In the cut, no scissors, huh, snip-snip, with the bitches, huh
I don't got time for it, yeah, but I rock Tom Ford, yeah
So fast, fast forward, huh, take off, fast forward, huh
Pull up in a black Porsche, huh, ballin' on 'em, no sport, huh
Water whippin', no Ford, huh, shootin' on 'em, no court, ayy

[Chorus]
Everything change but these hoes, ayy
I saw the news, so I'm praying for Ricky Rozay
Uh, last night she was on the cocaine
But me, I was rolling up the propane, ayy
She gon' fuck her friend, she go both ways, huh
Life's a book, so I'm turning her page
Told my mama I was gon' get my shit straight
For her next birthday, I'll buy her a new Wraith, huh, yeah