[Intro]
(Sorry I didn't know you
I be thinking it’ll bore you
I will take a bullet for you
Baby, I will go to war boo)
Pilgrim

[Pre-Chorus]
Sorry that I probably never ever change my ways
I'm sorry a hundred girls wanna fuck Ray
Sorry when I'm busy, I can’t take you on a date
Sorry, I can't get rid of my pain

[Chorus]
Last night in a Honda, but today I'm in a range
Ice cream heart, feelin' like I'm Gucci Mane
Now I'm possessed by this mothafuckin' fame
People still hate, that's so mothafuckin’ lame

Last night in a Honda, but today I’m in a range
Ice cream heart, feelin' like I’m Gucci Mane
Now I'm possessed by this mothafuckin' fame
People still hate, that's so mothafuckin’ lame

[Verse 1]
[?] deliver the mail
Yeah, you flexin' bread but it really lookin' stale
Love crime, baby wanna maybe pay my bail
Heart locked up like it's doin' time in jail

[Interlude: Wilbert L. Cooper & Gucci Mane]
"Is it- is it hard- is it hard to be fresh if you don't have money or can you still pull it off?"
"I'm- when I had little money I still had sauce. See if you don't got no sauce then, you lost. If you lost, you get lost in the sauce."
"How you get lost in the sauce?"
"This shit man, this shit get you lost in the sauce, right here."
"Mhm."
"Know what I'm sayin'?"
"I know what you sayin', man."
"[?]"

[Pre-Verse]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

[Verse 2]
Young Ray Rockman looking real good in a Lambo
Young Ray Rockman used to chill inside the bando (bando)
She play me like drum, then I played her like a banjo
I be makin' hits
But I strum her like a band though

I be hype as fuck but I still sad about you
Fuck the situation 'cause it sucks to be around you
Move to L.A., girl
I'm down if you down too
Fuck in the [?] 'cause that shit really sound proof
Will you be loyal through all of my bullshit
Love me [?], my gucci is forfeit
[?] 'cause my heart is enormous
Tryna make better, that's what I was born with

[Bridge]
Sorry I didn't know you
I be thinking it'll bore you
I will take a bullet for you
Baby, I will go to war boo
Pilgrim

[Pre-Chorus]
Sorry that I probably never ever change my ways
I'm sorry a hundred girls wanna fuck Ray
Sorry when I'm busy, I can't take you on a date
Sorry, I can't get rid of my pain

[Chorus]
Last night in a Honda, but today I'm in a range
Ice cream heart, feelin' like I'm Gucci Mane
Now I'm possessed by this mothafuckin' fame
People still hate, that's so mothafuckin' lame

Last night in a Honda, but today I'm in a range
Ice cream heart, feelin' like I'm Gucci Mane
Now I'm possessed by this mothafuckin' fame
People still hate, that's so mothafuckin' lame

[Outro]
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh