Ring Like Bells
YCF Coming at you
Can't come close to the vision that I'm tryna pursue
But
All the mothafucka out here breaking the rules
But
They can't even come close to Lyrical Lu
YCF Lyrical Lu
My trap ring like bells
If you singing like a choir
We goin send his ass to hell
How you
Rolling through the city you ain't killed nobody yet
Chilling with my shorty and this glock inside my vest
Ran up out the house and put two shots up in his chest
Playing with gang be for sure to put to rest
See you tryna play it cool
I'm tired of the fakes so imma bust a move
(Look)
Imma bust a move straight pass the moon
I'mma business man Just look how I move
Now imma lay out the plan Checkin in past due
Checking in that's not me
I'm to G
I move with my beat
And it flows off my moves
you can't come close to the vision I'm tryna pursue
(Can't come close)
(Can't come close)
(Can't come close)
Dropping acid yeah you take my bad thoughts
Turn it right around love is the only cost
Now I'm Burning bridges That I never even crossed
Still rolling through the city But I'm losing my way
Day to day I'm starting to look away and gaze
My brain
Is losing power to create
I don't know what else to do man I need to get away
My trap ring like bells
If you singing like a choir
We goin send his ass to hell
How you
Rolling through the city you ain't killed nobody yet
Chilling with my shorty and this glock inside my vest
Ran up out the house and put two shots up in his chest
Playing with gang be for sure to put to rest
See you tryna play it cool
I'm tired of the fakes so imma bust a move
(Look)
Now
I'm taking molly just help with the
Balance of the waves
Don't lay in your grave I wrote to get away
Now my brain won't get off the palace of my grave
Moving on
Take another line
make it a rail now I'm here to prevail
Understand bet you don't
And I won't stop
Till the bank is full
of what's filling the juice
Of the cream of the crop
Imma make it my job
Cuz I'm feeding the mob
They take the wrong turn
And that's my concern
You don't understand that I'm a hero tryna learn
How to save every way any way
My trap ring like bells
If you singing like a choir
We goin send his ass to hell
How you
Rolling through the city you ain't killed nobody yet
Chilling with my shorty and this glock inside my vest
Ran up out the house and put two shots up in his chest
Playing with gang be for sure to put to rest
See you tryna play it cool
I'm tired of the fakes so imma bust a move
Imma bust a move
Imma bust a move
I'mma bust a move straight pass the moon
I know it's to soon
But imma bust a move
Imma bust a move straight pass the moon
Imma bust a move
Imma bust a move
Imma bust a move straight pass the moon
Can't get away from the person who is in my brain
No matter what I do life's still gives me pain
I know you Wanna run away but i know that You have stay
Can't be getting caught to put my family on a yacht
The hustle runs to deep hearing gunshots when I sleep
You can catch me in the streets imma lay your ass to sleep
My trap ring like bells
If you singing like a choir
We goin send his ass to hell
How you
Rolling through the city you ain't killed nobody yet
Chilling with my shorty and this glock inside my vest
Ran up out the house and put two shots up in his chest
Playing with gang be for sure to put to rest
See you tryna play it cool
I'm tired of the fakes so imma bust a move
(Depo on the beat)
Can't come close to the vision that I'm tryna pursue
But
All the mothafucka out here breaking the rules
But
They can't even come close to Lyrical Lu
YCF Lyrical Lu
My trap ring like bells
If you singing like a choir
We goin send his ass to hell
How you
Rolling through the city you ain't killed nobody yet
Chilling with my shorty and this glock inside my vest
Ran up out the house and put two shots up in his chest
Playing with gang be for sure to put to rest
See you tryna play it cool
I'm tired of the fakes so imma bust a move
(Look)
Imma bust a move straight pass the moon
I'mma business man Just look how I move
Now imma lay out the plan Checkin in past due
Checking in that's not me
I'm to G
I move with my beat
And it flows off my moves
you can't come close to the vision I'm tryna pursue
(Can't come close)
(Can't come close)
(Can't come close)
Dropping acid yeah you take my bad thoughts
Turn it right around love is the only cost
Now I'm Burning bridges That I never even crossed
Still rolling through the city But I'm losing my way
Day to day I'm starting to look away and gaze
My brain
Is losing power to create
I don't know what else to do man I need to get away
My trap ring like bells
If you singing like a choir
We goin send his ass to hell
How you
Rolling through the city you ain't killed nobody yet
Chilling with my shorty and this glock inside my vest
Ran up out the house and put two shots up in his chest
Playing with gang be for sure to put to rest
See you tryna play it cool
I'm tired of the fakes so imma bust a move
(Look)
Now
I'm taking molly just help with the
Balance of the waves
Don't lay in your grave I wrote to get away
Now my brain won't get off the palace of my grave
Moving on
Take another line
make it a rail now I'm here to prevail
Understand bet you don't
And I won't stop
Till the bank is full
of what's filling the juice
Of the cream of the crop
Imma make it my job
Cuz I'm feeding the mob
They take the wrong turn
And that's my concern
You don't understand that I'm a hero tryna learn
How to save every way any way
My trap ring like bells
If you singing like a choir
We goin send his ass to hell
How you
Rolling through the city you ain't killed nobody yet
Chilling with my shorty and this glock inside my vest
Ran up out the house and put two shots up in his chest
Playing with gang be for sure to put to rest
See you tryna play it cool
I'm tired of the fakes so imma bust a move
Imma bust a move
Imma bust a move
I'mma bust a move straight pass the moon
I know it's to soon
But imma bust a move
Imma bust a move straight pass the moon
Imma bust a move
Imma bust a move
Imma bust a move straight pass the moon
Can't get away from the person who is in my brain
No matter what I do life's still gives me pain
I know you Wanna run away but i know that You have stay
Can't be getting caught to put my family on a yacht
The hustle runs to deep hearing gunshots when I sleep
You can catch me in the streets imma lay your ass to sleep
My trap ring like bells
If you singing like a choir
We goin send his ass to hell
How you
Rolling through the city you ain't killed nobody yet
Chilling with my shorty and this glock inside my vest
Ran up out the house and put two shots up in his chest
Playing with gang be for sure to put to rest
See you tryna play it cool
I'm tired of the fakes so imma bust a move
(Depo on the beat)
Credits
Writer(s): Ycf Lyrical Lu
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