Ringin' ft. Yetinho Lyrics

You watch your head

I'm in my prime

Nothing you say be sticking with me

Bitches are fine, keep em at bay

White bitch got ass, but no seasonin'

Lot of misreads, make the right pass

Ball in your hand, finger a ring

Reigning as king

Raining in Spring

Controlling the pawns

Pulling the strings

Bring in the heavy artillery

Hate me in fall, but you love me in February

I gotta tell you that you were a secondary

Wishin' for me is my story be legendary

Living it up in my mind

Wait for the day when it's all really mine

You weren't there when these hands were on grinds

I'm finna send you to London on priv

You really expecting a tip?

Your service mid at best

Next time I come, I wanna bite on your neck

Then give me the check

Crazy bitch know Imma VAMP like

The way I hit it, holy moly

My next wish, she over here every day

Just listen, I'm tryna not to be cliche

Some could say that we tied at the hip

No, cause we fuckin' off rip

Some could say, fuck it, let's dip

This new beat is out and we lookin' to trip

No NFL, we not rockin' the script

Not like a pharmacy, take what we flip

One take verse, chat, I just hit a clip

Fanum taxin' on your bitch

Light that shit up, that's za bro

Can't you tell, bruh, I pulled up like Castro

Comin' with me, I stay toasted

Know I go crazy when the AK unfolded

Head in the drop, you promoted

Get to work, make sure the chicken is roasted

Moon rock type coated

Won't come back I noted

You watch your head

I'm in my prime

Nothing you say be sticking with me

Bitches are fine, keep em at bay

White bitch got ass, but no seasonin'

Lot of misreads, make the right pass

Ball in your hand, finger a ring

Reigning as king

Raining in Spring

Controlling the pawns

Pulling the strings

Bring in the heavy artillery

Hate me in fall, but you love me in February

I gotta tell you that you were a secondary

Wishin' for me is my story be legendary

Living it up in my mind

Wait for the day when it's all really mine

You weren't there when these hands were on grinds

I'm finna send you to London on priv

I'm really the worst, don't you forget

That you were the permanent cause

Tournament ready, I'm finna dominate

Like I'm Kyrie, Luka Doncic

Fuck all the crossin', man, I'm finna ball

Fuck all you talkin', man, I'll prove them wrong

Fuckin' this shit outta bitch

She catchin' my kids like a stadium ball

Two hundred dollars, we lived

Fuck up some commas, then flew out to LIV

Hittin' your mama, then I'm finna dip

Pullin' your collar, you said I'm a bitch

Smokin' this ganja, we light up a bic

24 hours, I'll buy you some nic

81 points, got the vote of the feds

Pussy been ate bitch is givin' me creds