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nino man - pistol ring lyrics

[intro: nino man]
ring!
hah haha
they still think it’s a game?
yeah, i think they still think it’s a game
i got somethin’ for y’all
nino man

[verse 1: nino man]
all this rosé and patrón, it got me lit
anywhere i go you know i got the grip
you could ask anyone you know we with the sh-t
when i was young my mother said i was a trip
now i’m out there on the strip servin’ those who need a fix
be on the block like i dimes, yo, i got mix
but keep away from sucka n-ggas ’cause they snitch
tougher than street bagoda, jealous on a b-tch
everybody sayin’ they real but who’s not?
most n-ggas talkin’ that sh-t be true opps
lames know i pull up on n-ggas like tube socks
put a n-gga lights out like i blew up they fuse box

[chorus: nino man]
don’t let me make that pistol ring
ring
ring
ring
don’t let me make that pistol ring
ring
ring
ring
dumpin’ on a n-gga with the hammer on me
got a mask on ‘case the camera on me
don’t let me make that pistol ring
don’t let me make that pistol ring

[verse 2: nino man & styles p]
man, don’t let me make that pistol ring
i rate official games
i don’t care about your set and all that sh-t you claim
comin’ at that nino man, n-gga, won’t get you fame
that sh-t just gon’ get you shot or get a n-gga hanged
i carry ’round heat ’cause i get into wild beef
let’s see what they do when they run into styles p
let that pistol ring just like the phone do
lettin’ off six shots, runnin’ up on you
lookin’ at your main man, ask him what he gon’ do
i ain’t with that f-ck sh-t, n-gga shoulda warned you
probably informed you
you thought it was bullsh-t
you don’t f-ck with s-p, you’d rather suck a bull d-ck
now you suck a big gun and it got a full clip
squeeze ’til it’s empty, you don’t wanna tempt me
let my pistol bang, n-gga, you could ask nino man
run it in new york like i’m with the gambino fam’
ghost

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