Ring Ring

By Kid Ink

Released on May 18, 2015

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[Intro: Kid Ink]

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


[Chorus: Lil Durk]

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


[Verse 1: Bricc Baby]

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


[Verse 2: Kid Ink]

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


[Chorus: Lil Durk]

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


[Verse 3: Lil Durk]

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


[Verse 4: Lil Reese]

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


[Chorus: Lil Durk]

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