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ring, yeah No love in the streets (What?) Gotta' get it by any means, yeah Hop in that 'Rari, that 'Rari go, "Vroom" I chop out the top, it go, choppa,
you very well You want a diamond ring You want that new Chanel Lately don't like the way you moving But you still turn me on Fascinated by how you're
mood of mine Cutting me to the bone Nothing left to leave behind You ought to keep me concealed just like I was a weapon I didn't come for a fight
mood of mine Cutting me to the bone Nothing left to leave behind You ought to keep me concealed just like I was a weapon I didn't come for a fight
Please don't Please don't judge this book by the cover We won't make it without each other I can't change, I can't feel a thing I've been ballin'
just how I do things Whitty make one phone call and I’ll show you how I pull strings I’m the type to make you happy I can see it on your mood ring I been
need you by my side Ain't nobody else getting inside, yeah OK, yeah, it's only you and I I already know that, girl, you're my ride or die But we ain't
Bitch you better kiss the ring cause I’m the goat and a tyrant Ive be chilling, learning how to grow from the fires When I spit these flows, yeh they
Have you ever been hated By black people who hate on Black people and say most Black people ain’t black enough Or how about city kids who hate
And why these arts consume our minds I'd never tell when you'd ring me well But the voice of you would ring my bell And have the chance to cast our spell
a master of this ring. There's nothing on earth that I cannot afford. I'm Capital G, God. God. God. God. God. God. I'm a capital G God. Ait boom.
Bitch I'm dog I don't need a bone Just leave me alone Don't ring up my phone Unless it's for more Bitch I'm providing The best of the zone One way
My ex keep calling But I'm letting it ring My ex keep calling Put that bitch on string My ex keep calling But it don't mean a thing My ex keep
mean I go out and get you bling Don't ask for a ring I ain't sure bout how you think I see death with every blink That's why I'm mixing up my drinks Got
Aint tryna get you caught in this mood You blocking the view Im tryna bend the block with my boo She shot when I shoot I wanna do this all with you So
Colour me melancholy Like the sweetest sound of the saddest song My mood lives in minor key Ever since you moved on I’ve been towing the lines
time painted perfect starry night by Van Gogh Heard "Ain't got time" in 17, since 16 i been on go But i just wanna Take the long road and last bout 10
Hitting 3's like I'm Dame Flooded middle finger diamonds when I'm flexing my ring I told myself I'm done And I refrain from the cap Now look at what you
the only thang 4K TV's, iPhones, Xbox games, even wedding rings Water, lights and wifi for the cheap, and some bootleg cable I be riding Ubers for
world baby just to my girl I'll buy you diamond rings, give you silver pearls, love to see you when you twirl Knew you was the one for me baby we can be
known for robbing trains and things Laying everybody down for diamond rings and chains It remains the same in the year you live in, see (why?) 'Cause
the color of my love I'll draw the years all passing by So much to learn, so much to try And with this ring our lives will start Swearing that
to palm a million before thirty Driving by myself I'm the only one that can hurt me You're the calm before the storm, but I wear the weather like a mood
I'm not shallow I'm just flexin' like my Lolo She said I'm guapo, gold from El Dorado Gold chains around my 1z, gold chains around my 1z Mood ring
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