Rich The Kid, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Rings On lyrics

Rich The Kid [Dimitri Leslie Roger]

[Rich The Kid, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Rings On lyrics]

(Damn, Dior, this shit crazy)
Mm, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm (Guwap$)
(This perfect time, ho)

You deserve to shine
Please put this chain on
I don't care what they say
I put that ring on
Check out how these chicks be
Matchin' outfit's made by VLONE
This ain't no cheap love
These diamonds set by each stone
I know I got your love, I'm from the streets
So can you show me?
Order that bag, uh huh, blow that cash, oh
Woah i been hustlin' with my
Brothers in the streets
No, I ain't mean to make you
Mad, uh uh, make you sad, oh no
I wish that I had you at
The funeral, couldn't cry, man, i just laugh
(You was in the skies)
I ain't have no one to hold
And you deserve the world like it's my all
Flex on these hoes for me
Now, baby, can you please put this chain on?

Cut my hoes off, yeah, put my ring on, yeah
Hittin' her from the back
That's why I play Big B song
I just left from out the house and
Came back like at three somethin'
Came back, she ain't make no smile
My first thought she seein' someone
I ain't lettin' that shit fuck with my mind
I go roll up me some
I don't wanna let you see me cry
I'm tryna go follow up me some
You told me that time after time
It's gon' take time for the learning
Tell all these hoes I been wanting
Fly out and burn up our earnings

You deserve to shine
Please put this chain on
I don't care what they say
I put that ring on
Check out how these chicks be
Matchin' outfit's made by VLONE
This ain't no cheap love
These diamonds set by each stone
I know I got your love, I'm from the streets
So can you show me? Order that bag, uh
Huh, blow that cash, oh, woah
I been hustlin' with my
Brothers in the streets
No, I ain't mean to make you
Mad, uh uh, make you sad, oh no

You deserve to shine, Eliantte chain on
I put real V's on 'em
Birkin match her pink stones
She love me ridin', fuck me good, no
She can't do no wrong
Flooded the Audemars Piguet and, yeah
She drippin' chrome
Been cuttin' my hoes off, put that ring on
She hit me on her FaceTime, like, "Baby
Come home" you can have my password
Could go through my phone
These hoes be knowin' they wrong, I
Tell 'em, "Leave me alone, " oh
You a blessin', yeah (Blessin', yeah)
Thankin' God for you, I had to say a prayer
(Had to say a prayer)
Buy a big crib in the hills, nigga
No cheap home (Cheap home)
Drop another mansion on a ring, nigga
No cheap stone
You deserve to get your shine on

You deserve to shine
Please put this chain on
I don't care what they say
I put that ring on
Check out how these chicks be
Matchin' outfit's made by VLONE
This ain't no cheap love
These diamonds set by each stone
I know I got your love, I'm from the streets
So can you show me? Order that bag, uh
Huh, blow that cash, oh, woah
I been hustlin' with my
Brothers in the streets
No, I ain't mean to make you
Mad, uh uh, make you sad, oh no

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