krispylife kidd & since99 - big rings lyrics
[chorus: since99]
used to f+ck with them hoes, now i’m on bigger things
always stay on the low, they searching me on bing
put a 50 in the [?], like bernard king
hustle with my haitians, pouring 4’s in an island ting
feel like drizzy with my team, i got big rings
broke his arm tryna flex, now he got a sling
valintinos on my feet, not no lining
tryna show me papers, h+ll na, i ain’t siman
[verse 1: since99]
said he giving tapers, now he pushing back my hairline
my vertical is 50 inches, 99 got airtime
posted with my european plug, drinking white wine
they was tryna find me on the map, but i’m undefined
i was tryna go in double back, can’t waste no time
my brain getting bigger in the stu, i’m a mеgamind
[?] now i’m back like frankenstein
only thing i drеam about at night is a dollar sign
i don’t wanna put a ring on her, can’t make her mine
she asking when i get my paycheck? i said all the time
i’m all up in her guts like intestines or endo crimes
sprinkle onion powder in the blunt, he gon’ end up crying
saw a fan tryna take a pic, he gon’ end up dying
a lotta friends turn fake, they gon’ end up lieing
in the kitchen with the work, we recombine
they thought i was a [?] number 9
[chorus: since99]
used to f+ck with them hoes, now i’m on bigger things
always stay on the low, they searching me on bing
put a 50 in the [?], like bernard king
hustle with my haitians, pouring 4’s in an island ting
feel like drizzy with my team, i got big rings
broke his arm tryna flex, now he got a sling
valintinos on my feet, not no lining
tryna show me papers, h+ll na, i ain’t siman
[verse 2: ysr gramz]
you be spending all your money, you ain’t grinding
you got [?] diamonds, you ain’t shining
i’m outa town looking for the weed, i can’t find it
i dropped my lo to the opps, i ain’t hiding
i’m a young sack runner, you can’t sign me
i’ll shoot you in your face, like an i.d
i am not dej loaf, n+gga, come try me
i got that chicken on me, n+gga, it’s a five piece
i was out here trapping on the five [?]
n+gga, back the f+ck up, give me five feet
i got some head from this one girl, she was 5/3
i’m high as h+ll, i [?]
[?]
she want the meat, she be gripping on my serloin
i ain’t taste the b+tch back, she got an [?]
glock 17 on my hip, ike an [?]
my son won’t go to sleep, go to bed, boy
i remember i ain’t have a bed with a headboard
i be drinking on lean, this not redbull
listening to childish gambino, getting head to it
[chorus: since99]
used to f+ck with them hoes, now i’m on bigger things
always stay on the low, they searching me on bing
put a 50 in the [?], like bernard king
hustle with my haitians, pouring 4’s in an island ting
feel like drizzy with my team, i got big rings
broke his arm tryna flex, now he got a sling
valintinos on my feet, not no lining
tryna show me papers, h+ll na, i ain’t siman
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