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dj topgun – ring bells lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah
d-dj topgun
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
ayy

[pre-chorus]
and i ain’t famous yet, but she know that i’m gonna be
that’s why every time i come around she got a phone on me (yeah, yeah)
her n-gga a wannabe, they used to poke fun at me (yeah, yeah)
now they wanna song with me, but they can’t get along with me
yeah, i can’t f-ck that hoe because she basic (basic)
swear to god i’m sick of n-ggas, i ain’t got no patience (patience)
they talkin’ ’bout guap, now let’s change the conversation
tryna go on vacation, now you speakin’ my language (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, my name ring bells like a glock shootin’ sh-lls
run around, went to jail, make her sing like adele (sing like adele)
since i been doin’ well they dm me, hit my cell
new phone, hold this l, tryna get back from where you fell (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[verse]
yeah, really been in the field, got ’em dancin’ like odell (odell)
still i’m blowing up, they give me lifetime like adele (yeah)
you can keep throwing shade, but you can’t get in the way (way, yeah, yeah)
tryna keep out my place, i been in and out the state (yeah)
that one looks like this when all these b-tches act the same, yeah
f-ck me for the fame, she gon’ f-ck me ’cause of my chain, yeah
f-ck me ’cause i’m poppin’, that make her a shallow b-tch
and that b-tch on my level, might throw her a scholarship, yeah

[pre-chorus]
and i ain’t famous yet, but she know that i’m gonna be (gonna be)
that’s why every time i come around she got a phone on me (phone on me)
her n-gga a wannabe (a wannabe), they used to poke fun at me (fun at me)
now they wanna song with me, but they can’t get along with me
yeah, yeah, i can’t f-ck that hoe because she basic (basic)
swear to god i’m sick of n-ggas, i ain’t got no patience (patience)
they talkin’ ’bout guap, now let’s change the conversation
tryna go on vacation, now you speakin’ my language (my language)

[chorus]
yeah, my name ring bells like a glock shootin’ sh-lls (woah, woah, woah, woah)
run around, went to jail, make her sing like adele (woah, woah, woah, woah)
since i been doin’ well they dm me, hit my cell (woah, woah, woah, woah)
new phone, hold this l, tryna get back from where you fell (woah, woah, woah, woah, fell)

[outro]
woah, woah, woah, woah
woah, woah, woah, woah



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