Bricc Baby - Ring Ring lyrics

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Bricc Baby - Ring Ring lyrics

[Intro] You dig what the f** we saying Reese (I swear to God I'm stuck on this million but I don't [?]) Aye Durk, Ink, OTF, Batgang Let's get it [Hook: Lil Durk] I'm getting money, I'm f**ing hoes, turnt out right now These n***as be mad at me, I'ma flex right now Ride up on me, got a Glock 40, got it up up right now These n***as ain't worried about it, ain't worried right now Ring, ring, ring ring Check out my bling, bling, bling, bling I do my thing, thing, thing, thing I'm pouring lean, lean, lean, lean [Verse 1: Bricc Baby sh**ro] I'm double cupped, off MUD, Molly got me geeked up Percs, Xans and lean boy, I'm on six different d** Call me sh**ty Montana, AKA the plug n***a try to rob me, he f**ed around and catch them slugs It goes ding, ding, ding, ding, chest, head and spleen 40 with the blue beam have 'em leaning like a dope fiend VVS my bezel, man my chain and wrists on bling I'm getting money like f** a b**h Got diagnosed with gangrene [Verse 2: Kid Ink] Right now, think I might be on bullsh** Right now, pull up in that all white cool whip Right now, right now I'm smoking on that piao, piao I'll never hit a drought, pocket full of money I don't ever wanna count Ring, Ring, Ring, that's your girl sayin' she lost I send that ping, ping, ping, then turn that Android right off I gotta take care of my team 'cause it get lonely at the top I know that you see everything that we on Ain't sh** cropped out [Hook: Lil Durk] I'm getting money, I'm f**ing hoes, turnt out right now These n***as be mad at me, I'ma flex right now Ride up on me, got a Glock 40, got it up up right now These n***as ain't worried about it, ain't worried right now Ring, ring, ring ring Check out my bling, bling, bling, bling I do my thing, thing, thing, thing I'm pouring lean, lean, lean, lean [Verse 3: Lil Durk] My lil' n***as they ready to k** They shooting for names, we shooting for real k**ing for deals, but I been inside take an L on that Breitling, I can't lie, sippin' the lean OTF the dream team, you ain't gang gang Chain hang snatch what bengal, Day Date Blood bath for my city n***a I'ma king Money, power, respect, in my city I'm part of that Like Peyton Manning, that trap I'm bringing all quarters back Now water whip, F the law like a Forgi grill 40 sit, knocking out his grill Need a hundred mill and I'll never squeal b**h I'm gang [Verse 4: Lil Reese] You can't even claim what we claim Got a lotta n***as like to gang bang OTF, 300 different gangs OTF, 300 same gang Get your chain snatched if your chain hang The most dangerous block is my gang And I can't forget the old gang, OBlock And I can't forget where I came And I can't forget what I saw But I'll never tell what I saw Had to run out for that saw That's why always screaming f** the law Still riding around getting it off Glock 40 on me go off If he a stain take em off, need that [Hook: Lil Durk] I'm getting money, I'm f**ing hoes, turnt out right now These n***as be mad at me, I'ma flex right now Ride up on me, got a Glock 40, got it up up right now These n***as ain't worried about it, ain't worried right now Ring, ring, ring ring Check out my bling, bling, bling, bling I do my thing, thing, thing, thing I'm pouring lean, lean, lean, lean

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