LP Rambo, Sleepy 444 - Ring lyrics

[LP Rambo, Sleepy 444 - Ring lyrics]

The sun out i'm still bout to use this beam
Yeah she still for the team why you go
And buy a ring? yeah
I can't trust a thing my
Worst enemy is greed
Any nigga want it from me tell him to proceed
She need love? I don't even got it on me
Brought the slugs i'm equipped to
Catch a body homie
Can't feel love so a youngin
Cooling by his lonely
Me and 'cuz was selling dimes
And nickles right off stoney

I'm equipped so I hope you thinking quick
Don't want your ice on my wrist I
Can't rock it it's not legit
She wanna take me back like an
Apology do I even aknowledge this?
She said she want all of this she
Just drunk that's all it is
Past week, I couldn't even get no sleep
Gotta pay for me to speak you
Can't hear this shit for free
Aye, if it's really beef i will grab
This 223 you ain't seen no 223
Think you fly, i grab your beak throw you
Right down from your peak
I got all these thoughs that's
Going on and going wrong
Pistol singing and we singing along
We love the song
Overgrown ape and i'm standing tall
Like i'm King Kong overgrown ape
And your boyfriend he just Donkey Kong

I got mad pain it be sharp like a stab pain
I don't move slow I do this fast paced
I don't move slow this is a drag race

The sun out i'm still bout to use this beam
Yeah she still for the team why you
Go and buy a ring? yeah
I can't trust a thing my
Worst enemy is greed
Any nigga want it from me tell him to proceed
She need love? I don't even got it on me
Brought the slugs i'm equipped to
Catch a body homie
Can't feel love so a youngin
Cooling by his lonely
Me and 'cuz was selling dimes
And nickles right off stoney

Bankroll on me now she callin'
Need a pushstart whip no stallin'
2 gram wood yea John Wallin'
2 door coupe yea no stallin'
Yea she for the team this pack
Got me in a dream
Find the paint like Kareem
Flow on this beat like a stream
Smoke on the pack and I zone
Bitch get the fuck out my room
This boof got me stuck yea and
I said y'all out of luck
Bring the thunder I got em struck
No bitch I ain't tryna fuck
I don't care what you talk
To me you still a put to me
Talk to all these presidents
So i'm never lonely just do what you do
That's what my mama told me
They used to talk down but
That was the old me

That was the old me that was the old me
Do what you do, Do what you do
That's what my mama told me

The sun out i'm still bout to use this beam
Yeah she still for the team why you
Go and buy a ring? yeah
I can't trust a thing my
Worst enemy is greed
Any nigga want it from me tell him to proceed
She need love? I don't even got it on me
Brought the slugs i'm equipped to
Catch a body homie
Can't feel love so a youngin
Cooling by his lonely
Me and 'cuz was selling dimes
And nickles right off stoney

I got mad pain it be sharp like a stab pain
I don't move slow I do this fast paced
I don't move slow this is a drag race

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