Life's A Book

Na-na-na

I saw the news so I'm praying for Ricky Rosé

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah

Yeah, ayy

Everything will change but these ho's, ayy, I saw the news so I'm praying for Ricky Rosé

Uh, last night she was on the cocaine but me, I was rolling up the propane, ayy

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 braid, huh, yeah

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 like a barbarian, from the way I'm wild'n, watch

They tell me 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

Uh, I told that-, I told that-

Uh-uh-uh, told that bitch so-, I told that bitch so

Uh yeah, uh, I should spaz? 'Ight, yeah, haha, ayy

Told that bitch to leave, I don't wanna see her

She gon' do the white, look like Justin Bieber. uh

But my 40 high, 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 nigga, 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 four, 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

Everything will change but these ho's, ayy, I saw the news so I'm praying for Ricky Rosé

Uh, last night she was on the cocaine but me, I was rolling up the propane, ayy

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 braid, huh, yeah