Silver Ring ft. Basco & LEX PAIN Lyrics

Silver rings I'ma punk boy bitch

Off white kicks to an all black fit

Hit one time I don't know that bitch

Yo pockets got ran I call that blitz

Got a big check go and blow that bitch

You ain't got no bread why you try to act rich

Flex for the gram that's just a skit

Don't know my name I'm still goin hit

Run it up, run it up

Water on bubble up

Getting my money up running my trouble up

Young ass jit I'm focused on turnin up

Roll up a wood I might as well burn it up

Ash on the floor then rub it in

You not my boy, you not my friend

Ice my neck shit cost bout ten

Got butterfly doors don't whip no benz

Slow it down

Like gunna its either you drip or drown

Hittin a lick like I'm in the town

I'm out of this world like the killer clowns

They said I ain't shit but what happened now

I got the racks I could throw it out

Don't need no bitch I could do without

I been doin this shit made my momma proud

You aint talking my language

Bitch you basic

You just say shit

You just aint it

Tryna hop on the wave but you cant

I've been away mia in the bay

Count up the bankroll everyday

You struggle to make songs better pray

Bitch you on a payroll tryna save

So you better stay home go and play

Fuck wit a killa get gunned down

Choppa make no sense when it go, blah blah

I can hear the city heart pound

Team with me, got a beam with me

Money come with every single clock count

They was ahead and stepping on us, they just be watching the plot now

Winning side, when I'm on that bitch

Fuck the world, let it hold my kid

At night cant see in the mist

I just don't wanna live in the abyss

Fuck it I'll do it again,

I double the money, I double the bands

Flyin thru traffic bitch I'm in a Benz

Silver rings I'ma punk boy bitch

Off white kicks to an all black fit

Hit one time I don't know that bitch

Yo pockets got ran I call that blitz

Got a big check go blow that bitch

You ain't got no bread why you try to act rich

Why you flex for the gram that's just a skit

Don't know my name I'm still goin hit

I run it up run it up

Water on bubble up

Getting money up running my trouble up

Young ass jit I'm focused on turnin up

Roll up a wood I might as well burn it up

Ash on the floor then rub it in

You not my boy, you not my friend

Ice my neck shit cost bout ten

Butterfly doors don't whip no Benz