Kid Ink, Bricc Baby, Lil Durk, Lil Reese - Ring Ring lyrics

You dig what the fuck 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

I'm getting money, I'm fucking hoes
Turnt out right now
These niggas be mad at me
I'ma flex right now
Ride up on me, got a Glock 40
Got it up up right now
These niggas 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

I'm double cupped, off MUD
Molly got me geeked up
Percs, Xans and lean boy
I'm on six different drugs
Call me Shitty Montana, AKA the plug
Nigga try to rob me
He fucked 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 fuck a bitch
Got diagnosed with gangrene

Right now, think I might be on bullshit
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 shit cropped out

I'm getting money, I'm fucking hoes
Turnt out right now
These niggas be mad at me
I'ma flex right now
Ride up on me, got a Glock 40
Got it up up right now
These niggas 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

My lil' niggas they ready to kill
They shooting for names, we shooting for real
Killing 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 nigga 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
Bitch I'm gang

You can't even claim what we claim
Got a lotta niggas 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 fuck the law
Still riding around getting it off
Glock 40 on me go off
If he a stain take em off, need that

I'm getting money, I'm fucking hoes
Turnt out right now
These niggas be mad at me
I'ma flex right now
Ride up on me, got a Glock 40
Got it up up right now
These niggas 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