RiTchie Valens lyrics

[Intro]
(Ritchie, Ritchie)
Aw, aw, aw, aw, aw, yeah
(Why would you n*ggas do this to me?)
(Why would you ni–, why would you n*ggas do this to me?)
(I'm worried about you, Ritchie, I'm worried)
Please don't save me, no, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ritchie, Ritchie)
Are you in a hurry?

[Chorus]
This sh*t like pulling teeth
You thinking all that he-he-ha-ha is really getting through to me?
n*gga, that's news to me
I'm a grown ass man out here, man, you really think I'm losing sleep?
Hundred and two degrees
And we still outside, motherf*cker, we alive, so let me know
n*gga, it's true indeed
And you see, I don't talk it like it's you and me (It's you and me)
So let me know

[Verse]
I ain't rapping 'bout rapping in a minute (Ritchie, Ritchie)
'Cause I don't like wasting no wax on you n*ggas
But I don't like hating ass backwards ass n*ggas
So I'mma play the game, then it's back to my business
I see the way that you act, it's all privileged (Ritchie, Ritchie)
Well, n*ggas don't owe you respect, this sh*t given
And n*ggas don't know you, so better get with it
That sh*t can get snatched, like that little ass pendant
Okay, Mr. Fishbowl, go and get it (Ritchie, Ritchie)
'Cause we can see all through your sh*t with no tinted
And all that little hatred that's blurring your vision
And all that little fake sh*t you calling yo' friendships
We can't even read you when you type a sentence (Ritchie, Ritchie)
You starting to feel a lot more like a tenant
This sh*t like pulling teeth when you try and sell tickets
This sh*t is just a breeze 'cause I been here for a minute
[Pre-Chorus]
They scream, they screaming (Ritchie, Ritchie)
You all fazed out with me, well, let me know
Yeah (Why would you n*ggas do this to me?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Why would you ni–, why would you n*ggas do this to me?)
They screaming, they screaming (Ritchie, Ritchie)
(I'm worried about you, Ritchie, I'm worried)
Like I'm Ritchie Valens, yeah, that n*gga still valid, bro
(Why would you n*ggas do this to me?)
Yeah, are you in a hurry? (Yeah)

[Chorus]
This sh*t like pulling teeth (Ritchie, Ritchie)
You thinking all that he-he-ha-ha is really getting through to me?
n*gga, that's news to me
I'm a grown ass man out here, man, you really think I'm losing sleep?
Hundred and two degrees (Ritchie, Ritchie)
And we still outside, motherf*cker, we alive, so let me know
n*gga, it's true indeed
And you see, I ain't talking like it's you and me (It's you and me)
So let me know

[Outro]
(Ritchie, Ritchie)
(Why would you n*ggas do this to me?)
(Why would you ni–, why would you n*ggas do this to me?)
(I'm worried about you, Ritchie, I'm worried)
(Ritchie, Ritchie)
Oh, oh