Change Me, Lord!

de Kodak Black

Ayy
(100% Juice)

Why you on FaceTime hidin' from me?
Why you don't turn on the lights for me?
Why don't you shut up and ride for me?
You need to just shut up and ride for me
Why you on FaceTime hidin' from me?
Why you don't turn on the lights for me?
Why don't you shut up and ride for me?
Girl, you need to shut up and ride for me

Free Draco, that's my slime buddy
I was on probation still opp huntin'
Better be ready, your time comin'
Got eleven million and nine hundred
Trackhawk only a Jeep (Uh)
I keep my main niggas on beat, 'bout them, I tear up the street
I jump out the Bentley and part the sea
Won her over with the word that I say
But, I murdеr with a smile on my face
Spent two-fifty on a watch today
So I guеss I got time to wait
Hop in the Wraith I smash it
But this ain't the car to be goin' all fast in
I'm a silent assassin
I be mindin' my business but still gettin' active

This FaceTime, girl, why you hidin' your face?
Why don't you shut up and do what I say?
I wanna ride, I don't want no brakes
My baby tote fire, she ain't got no mace
Niggas be fake, baby, I'ma need you to be the realist one on my side
This ain't a phrase, baby
Actually, you ain't gon' ride, then, your ass gon' die
Bitch, show me your face, ho
I ain't call FaceTime just to see half your eye
Or put up this Draco
And it better not be no other niggas comin' to your house
I'ma just give you my heart, consignment
You need to understand the assignment
Help me cope 'cause all my folks keep dyin'
I'ma need some love to calm down my violence