Lyrics
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Intro: Stunna Gambino
Ring, ring, ring, ring, do you hear me callin'?
Look at this mess that you done started
I took a perky my soul departed
The reign has started
Now we comin' from the next lane
Pre-Chorus: Stunna Gambino
I grip the Draco like a rockstar
Ayy, ballin' with my slimes, I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
Ayy, in that ten-speed driftin' Nascar
Ayy, new rolls royce ghost, I named it Casper
Verse 1: Stunna Gambino
I got twelve missed calls from my ex-bitch
On a highway, to hell, I know the exit
Ayy, pour me up some Wock' I feel like stressin'
My T-shirt Cuban Givenchy, I be flexin'
Why, are you so obsessed with me girl?
Why, are you always strеssin' me girl?
Want me by your side am not thе one that you need
I fuck around and break your heart
I'm too caught up in these streets girl
Verse 2: David Lee
Ring, ring, ring, ring, do you hear me callin'?
Hate that I love you and that I'm runnin'
I got no keys, so I push to start, the race has started
I-I-I been feelin' like a Monalisa [?]
Skrrt-skrrt for these demons
Louie briefcase full of junk
Pull up Nina she could get whatever she wants
Look just what you started I just can't get enough
I sing to bitches like a popstar (Like a popstar)
Ain't no way for a treasha up in my droptop
Pull up in a two-seat just me and my guap
Had the big racks on me we gettin' Nascar
Chorus: Stunna Gambino
Ring, ring, ring, ring, do you hear me callin'?
Look at this mess that you done started
I took a perky my soul departed
The reign has started
Pre-Chorus: Stunna Gambino
I grip the Draco like a rockstar
Ayy, ballin' with my slimes, I'm sippin' on Wockhardt
Ayy, in that ten-speed driftin' Nascar
Ayy, new rolls royce ghost, I named it Casper
Verse 3: Sleazus Bhrist
Ten-speed in that new lane David Lee
They say life's a game you think you just can play with me
I just messed his insta and gave his soul to stunna G
And tell me to sauce it up and don't give up the sauce
'Cause shit ain't free
I grip my AK like a guitar
Rockstar lifestyle, I bought her a home for
She wanna take pictures, I'm the hoodstar
Girl just ate me up, do what you good for
Ring, ring, ring, shots at my opps, moving cautious
Ring, ring, ring, shots at my opp with the coffin
Fastcar, screaming through my hood I'm from Georgia
Nascar, number forty-eight Jimmy Johnson
Number forty-eight Jimmy Johnson
Number forty-eight Jimmy Johnson
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