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rotorial - 7 rings lyrics

[verse 1: christian lalama]
pull up in fori’s, i pull up in ‘gatti’s
makin’ big moves, got a crib right in cali
makin’ straight bands [?] phone in hand
catch [?], hit you back when i land
mess with the squad you get caught up in trouble
they are for you ’cause i probably got double
got vvs’ on all seven rings
write my own checks like i write what i sing

[pre+chorus: christian lalama]
my wrist, stay icy, your b+tch, she like me
mixin’ off+white, with nike, tryna catch a feature, that’s unlikely
she lookin’ at the goyard, oh word, just copped it
i see it, i like it, i want it, i got it
[chorus: christian lalama with ariana grande]
i want it, i got it, i want it, i got it
i want it, i got it, i want it, i got it
she lookin’ at the goyard, oh word, just copped it
i see it, i like it, i want it, i got it

[verse 2: ariana grande]
wearing a ring, but ain’t gon’ be no “mrs.”
bought matching diamonds for six of my b+tches
i’d rather spoil all my friends with my riches
think retail therapy my new addiction
whoеver said money can’t solve your problеms
must not have had enough money to solve ’em
they say, “which one?” i say, “nah, i want all of ’em”
happiness is the same price as red+bottoms

[pre+chorus: ariana grande]
my smile is beamin’ (yeah), my skin is gleamin’ (is gleamin’)
the way it shine, i know you’ve seen it (you’ve seen it)
i bought a crib just for (just for) the closet (closet)
both his and hers, i want it, i got it, yeah

[chorus: christian lalama with ariana grande]
i want it, i got it, i want it, i got it
i want it, i got it, i want it, i got it
she lookin’ at the goyard, oh word, just copped it
i see it, i like it, i want it, i got it
[verse 3: ariana grande]
yeah, my receipts be lookin’ like phone numbers
if it ain’t money, then wrong number
black card is my business card
the way it be settin’ the tone for me
i don’t mean to brag, but i be like, “put it in the bag,” yeah
when you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah
shoot, go from the store to the booth
make it all back in one loop, gimme the loot
never mind, i got the juice
nothing but net when we shoot
look at my neck, look at my jet
ain’t got enough money to pay me respect
ain’t no budget when i’m on the set
if i like it, then that’s what i get, yeah

- rotorial lyrics

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