Ring

Flame shorts on can't tell me nun
Suck my thumb I go so dumb
They so stunned
Grab that gun man
We so done
Shit ain't fun
Flame shorts on can't tell me nun
Suck my thumb I go so dumb
They so stunned
Grab that gun man
Im gonna
Im gonna
Fuck i'm over this

Yeah
Imma do ya
Make a milli off of my computer
Keep the measure like a ruler
Teaching lessons i'm a tutor
I'm a senior you a junior
I can't fuck with no abuser
You can't keep that pace up
Feeling like i'm taped up
Bitch don't know that i'm up
Love us with that fake trust
Always make they face crushed
When I play my product
Ooo we bussing its a must
I'm the best and I know it bruh
I just seen a hundred girls
Shit been going dummy pearls
Hit em' with the underarm
Where the fuck my chauffeur
Cat been acting hella purr
I just hit up Underworld
Told em' we gone need some more
Back to what I said before
Bitch we back to

Whack you
Whack you
Bitch i'm coming back to
At you
At you
Watch em' switch they
Attu
Attu
Attu
Hope you like my tattoo
Bat you
Bat you
Out the park we bat you
At you
At you
Hope you like my tattoo
(Hey, Hey!)
Bat you
Out the park we bat you
Bat you
Bat you
Yeah this my time
This is my time
Living in the dark you can't take my light

Baby get the ball rolling
Man outside the walls holding
Everything we got knowing
We gone be forgot
Hoping
We can see the world open
Whipping on that closed circuit
Where your god now huh
Where your god now huh



Credits
Writer(s): Casey Citek
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