Ring Ring

By SkipSkool

On The 8

Released on June 4, 2021

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(Intro)

Ay, nah,nah,nah, whatchu mean you don’t have it?

Nah, nah, nah, it's the first of the month

Nah, but we had a deal

Ay where my money bitch

(I ain’t got no fans I got fiends hoe)

Ay Neal, let it hit

(Hook)

Tell ‘em hit my trap phone, I got anything you want

Got the gas got the stones, yeah I came up out the mud

All I want is money, I ain't lookin for no love

Stackin all the hundreds and I’m spendin all the dubs

Ring Ring on my phone, fiends can’t leave me alone

Ex bitch tryna hit, she goin’ get the ringtone

Fuckin’ with me better go get you some dough

You were broke last year, tell me how you still broke?

(Verse)

Good anywhere I go, huh

Different crib every week

When Money talk dont speak

Make a move ‘n repeat

Lyin’ to me, pay whatcha owe

No guarantee, reap what you sow

I don't wan’ hear it, nah I don't wan’ know

Got to many problems I could neva fold

Get out my way bitch, don’t make me late bitch, I’m chasin’ cake

Bought like eight bricks and made that weight shift like hittin’ brakes

No face no case, so I‘m masked up, got expensive taste

My business great, I can't pass up, movin’ interstate

Your product laced, all my product safe all my fiends in space

I'm so based, why you tryna hate? Feel a kinda way

Okay, Okay, Yeah I see it in your eyes you just a snake

No debate I can't have you in my circle ain’t no fakes

(Hook)

Tell ‘em hit my trap phone, I got anything you want

Got the gas got the stones, yeah I came up out the mud

All I want is money, I ain't lookin for no love

Stackin all the hundreds and I’m spendin all the dubs

Ring Ring on my phone, fiends can’t leave me alone

Ex bitch tryna hit, she goin’ get the ringtone

Fuckin’ with me better go get you some dough

You were broke last year, tell me how you still broke?

(Verse)

Ain’t no reefer, smokin’ on amnesia that dope

Aquafina, drip like I’ma need me a boat

Ain’t no features watch me go ‘n get it on my own

My bitch the meanest, baddie Mona Lisa she snow

Ain't no love for no one I don't know

I don't ask for shit I move alone

Late night vibin’ in the studio

I’m a take it if I want it I could never let it go

All this evil weighing on my soul

Told my mama please don't cry ‘bout what I chose

I'm just tryna make it ‘fore I go, yeah

Build an estate, 100 acres for my folks, yeah

(Hook)

Tell ‘em hit my trap phone, I got anything you want

Got the gas got the stones, yeah I came up out the mud

All I want is money, I ain't lookin for no love

Stackin’ all the hundreds and I’m spendin’ all the dubs

Ring Ring on my phone, fiends can’t leave me alone

Ex bitch tryna hit, she goin’ get the ringtone

Fuckin’ with me better go get you some dough

You were broke last year, tell me how you still broke?