[Chorus]
I'ma try my best to not make this a love song
Tryna fight depression, I can't put the drugs down
He dropped out of school, he was interested in cocaine
Man, they killed that boy and all they shot was one round
News' article saying another gang member dead in my city
I'm losing faith like B.I.G. and I'm feeling like I'm Biggie
And I want my G hanging out the window like "where Ricky?"
Being up in that truck, these magazines all fifty
Come get with me
[Verse 1: Richie Rozay]
Hop in a Porsche Cayenne, when I'm flyin'
We just spеnt fifteen thousand on Amiri pants
I got on so many rings, I ain't a married man
I just be pullin' thesе strings with all my hand
Personal problems got me overthinking, I don't need no friends
And the way I wrote this track will make it seem like it's a bane
The way the money flowing in, you gon' think this is the same [?] from last time
I like that guy, oh yeah
Trying to save her, I became a bad guy
All of this water on my chain, I can get you baptized
I'm goin' through so much pain, but I can't feel a thing
Because this perc 15's is inside of me
[Chorus]
I'ma try my best to not make this a love song
Tryna fight depression, I can't put the drugs down
He dropped out of school, he was interested in cocaine
Man, they killed that boy and all they shot was one round
News' article saying another gang member dead in my city
I'm losing faith like B.I.G. and I'm feeling like I'm Biggie
And I want my G hanging out the window like "where Ricky?"
Being up in that truck, these magazines all fifty
Come get with me
I'ma try my best to not make this a love song
Tryna fight depression, I can't put the drugs down
He dropped out of school, he was interested in cocaine
Man, they killed that boy and all they shot was one round
News' article saying another gang member dead in my city
I'm losing faith like B.I.G. and I'm feeling like I'm Biggie
And I want my G hanging out the window like "where Ricky?"
Being up in that truck, these magazines all fifty
Come get with me
[Verse 1: Richie Rozay]
Hop in a Porsche Cayenne, when I'm flyin'
We just spеnt fifteen thousand on Amiri pants
I got on so many rings, I ain't a married man
I just be pullin' thesе strings with all my hand
Personal problems got me overthinking, I don't need no friends
And the way I wrote this track will make it seem like it's a bane
The way the money flowing in, you gon' think this is the same [?] from last time
I like that guy, oh yeah
Trying to save her, I became a bad guy
All of this water on my chain, I can get you baptized
I'm goin' through so much pain, but I can't feel a thing
Because this perc 15's is inside of me
[Chorus]
I'ma try my best to not make this a love song
Tryna fight depression, I can't put the drugs down
He dropped out of school, he was interested in cocaine
Man, they killed that boy and all they shot was one round
News' article saying another gang member dead in my city
I'm losing faith like B.I.G. and I'm feeling like I'm Biggie
And I want my G hanging out the window like "where Ricky?"
Being up in that truck, these magazines all fifty
Come get with me
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