Ring of Fire Lyrics

Nigga know I'm outside

You look like you lost you need a guide

Ian ever seen you whatchu doin on this side

Walk up on his car Trimm whatchu doin in this ride

Faced em point blank nigga he took to long to reply

I poured some oil on the ground cuz nigga all I do is slide

I shaped that shit into a ring I walk inside and set a fire

My steppers linked to the streets

You got sum hate but mine is higher

In my Glock that we trust

You gon' be the next to die

You gon' be the next to die, but you not the first to try

Niggas know how I ride

Got that .30 on my side

Got that .40 in my bag

So many sticks, you think we mad

Got that Drakie in my trunk

I don't step, nigga, I stomp

Bitch

This all I do, I'm like a monk

I ain't trippin' bout no punk

Spray him up just like a skunk

In the A, I got them crunk

In the whole city, I bump

I've been gettin' on my people's side

Sum like Donald Trump

Every morning, hit the block

I'm addicted, I can't stop

Only thing that'll take me away is when this rappin' shit take off

All this work that I put in, man, it started payin' off

All these yards that I done ran

Feelin' like I'm Randy Moss

You can run and run again, but I bet you won't get far

Damn near changed my heritage

Fuck a ski, I got a scarf

All my niggas terrorists, always makin' homemade bombs

Every day, I make a hit, but nigga

It's still not enough

I pour some oil on the ground

cause, nigga, all I do is slide

I shaped that shit into a ring that I walk inside and set a fire

My steppers linked to the streets

You got some hate, but mine is higher

In my Glock that we trust, you gon' be the next to die

You gon' be the next to die

But you not the first to try

Niggas know how I ride

Got that .30 on my side

Got that .40 in my bag

So many sticks, you think we mad

Got that Drakie in my trunk

I don't step, nigga, I stomp

Say gang, I'ma keep it a buck

We gon' wish you the bestest luck

But we don't like how you been movin'

So you gotta get the fuck

But it's best if I had told you

Cuz we could've slimed you out

Could've hit you in your mouth

Could've flipped you upside down

I'm going up the smarter way

I can never sign a deal, nigga

That's the harder way

They hoped that I was gon' burn out

But that was a partial wave

We don't eat the same meals, nigga. I need larger prey

I miss my dawg. He was real, nigga

Look for better days

It was hard but even still, nigga. Look how far we came

My nigga Molly, he gon' never change

We goin' all the way

I know NBM don't got no snakes, can yo gang say the same

It's the environment to blame

It don't look like much during the day

But when night fall, them niggas bang

I ain't telling you do the same, but just stay up out my lane

On my side, them niggas dirty. Stop your heartbeat

Eddie Kane

Strip em out in the rain

Nigga know i ain't playing

Yeah might just hop up on a plane

I pour some oil on the ground

cause nigga all I do is slide

I shaped that shit into a ring that I walk inside and set a fire

My steppers linked to the streets

You got some hate, but mine is higher

In my Glock that we trust, you gon' be the next to die

You gon be the next to die

But you not the first to try

Niggas know how I ride

Got that .30 on my side

Got that .40 in my bag

So many sticks you think we mad

Got that Drakie in my trunk

I don't step, nigga, I stomp