"Rarri" lyrics

(Scum, you finessed this one)

I was speedin' in the bucket like a Rari
I was hitin' licks, mama, I'm sorry
If I'm eatin', then my Glock in the party
Lost my nigga, and that shit left me heartless, ayy
Gettin' money, it make you a target, ayy
Talkin' 'bout some smoke, I'm finna spark it, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Don't tell me you love me, you don't mean it
Lately, baby, I've been fightin' demons
They was hatin' in my face, I couldn't see it
Put that water on, it made him seasick, on God
Bitch, I had to go make a name so it won't die
Better not play with the gang 'cause it won't fly
Hmm, it's a no-fly zone
And I know you love your bitch, but she gon' eat the pipe, though
Hollows gave his ass a fuckin' lightshow
Dead wrong, gave his ass some fuckin' headstones
And I might not make it back, but I pray for the best, though
I pray for the best, though

I was speedin' in the bucket like a Rari
I was hitin' licks, mama, I'm sorry
If I'm eatin', then my Glock in the party
Lost my nigga, and that shit left me heartless, ayy
Gettin' money, it make you a target, ayy
Talkin' 'bout some smoke, I'm finna spark it, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Bitch, everywhere I go, I get my ends
I ain't around 'cause I'm out gettin' rich
I've been out of town, can't be worried 'bout a bitch
I know I'ma hold it down, can't be worried 'bout shit
They think a nigga made, now they want spomethin'
Flashback when I was broke and I ain't have shit
Flashback when I was broke [?] Saks Fifth
I wonder when I'm gone, who gon' miss me?
I know every day shit get tricky
I know how it feel to feel empty
I know every day shit get tricky
I know, I know, I know

I was speedin' in the bucket like a Rari
I was hitin' licks, mama, I'm sorry
If I'm eatin', then my Glock in the party
Lost my nigga, and that shit left me heartless, ayy
Gettin' money, it make you a target, ayy
Talkin' 'bout some smoke, I'm finna spark it, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Hey, hey, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy