LET IT RING ft. KING SHEED Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I have called you five fucking times, five times, this is the shit that pisses me off
I don't want to hear you as your fucking ringer officer, you already know how that situation
One, two, I'm back at it again. One, two, still valid with the pen
I never let go of the skill. People say yung drews gotta chill
In the stew with the fam, gotta kill. Lyricist and a chef on the grill
Twenty-four, Kobe, yeah, it's a mamba. Three-four, stay away from the drama
Every day, man, I pray no wahala. Forty-fourth president like Obama
K dot he was here, okay, llama. I'm the GOAT and I got me a visa
Total lost memory like amnesia. I'm the truth, can't you see I'm a leader
Five, six, real street, Polynesian I say, Polynesian
I never gave up on my dream and I'm serious. I lay back and I choose to be mysterious
I wanna be the bigger man, they don't like that. I wanna be the calmest ever, they don't like that
He see me walking with the missus, he don't like that. He see the smile on my face and he don't like that
I'm running for a bigger seat, can you time that? Can I get another verse? I can write that
I'm too goated to go down im prepared Ten toes on my feet, don't compare
Get a win, oh yeah, I declare. More fuss, it's okay, I'm a king
Feeling good, oh yeah, I do my ting. Get a call from the phone, let it ring
Let it ring. This is the shit that pisses me off
One, two, I'm back at it again. One, two, still valid with the pen
I never let go of the skill. People say yung Drew's gotta chill
In the stew with the fam, gotta kill. Lyricist and a chef on the grill
24, Kobe, yeah, it's a mamba. Three, four, stay away from the drama
King sheed, yeah, I'm back at it again. With yung Drew, times two for the win
In Bucktown, always scratching with the pen. For the back, let me say that shit again
King sheed, yeah, I'm back at it again. With yung Drew, times two for the win
In Bucktown, always scratching with the pen. To leave a trace, make a face, get it in
Bringing big energy, I'm coming mystery. Saluting all the real as I pray for my enemies
As well as who would rumble me, I know that they missing me. Treating me like reg, running out of suspensory
Off top, I can blow up a spot. Blow a spot from my Glock, hit the heart
Lethal shots be like pop, blow pop. Have them flying out their socks
No fucks when I go, always coming in hot. All I know is stay potent
Stay focused but remain to be in motion. Let it rain till the puddles turn to oceans.
Always in the lab with the potion. Booking, cooking, bringing home bacon
Only law gotta keep that ass shaking. Always got my hands on the ball
Shoot, we about to go for it all
King sheed, yung Drew about the business. Hear the rules, stay consistent with the shipments
Never beg, make the people wanna listen. Fuel ambition, so close and glistens
No worry if we fail, focused on the vision. Pushing independence to leave mental prison
Time to run plays, I'm done warming benches. Till we touch down and deep out the trenches
One, two, back at it again. One, two, still valid with the pen
I never let go with the skill. People say young Drew's gotta chill
In the stew with the fam, gotta kill. Lyricist and a chef on the grill
24 kobe year, it's a mamba. 3-4, stay away from the drama
Let it ring
Let it ring
Let it ring
Let it ring