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yutta kirigia – 7 rings (muslim version- revised) lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, breakfast at ahmad’s and halal bottles of bubbles
boys with no tattoos who tryna avoid the trouble
loads of diamonds, stuffin’ atm machines
buy myself all of my favorite things (yeah)
been through some bad stuff, i should be a sad thing
who woulda thought it’d turn me to a king?
rather be tied up with salah and not strings
write my own cheques like i write what i sing, yeah (yeah)

[pre+chorus]
my life, stop watchin’, my reward is flossy
make big deposits, my islam is poppin’
you like the car? gee, i thank allah
i see it, i like it, istikhaara, dua, i got it (yeah)

[chorus]
i give it, i got it, i give it, i got it
give more, got more, give more, got more (ha+bibi)
you like the car? gee, i thank allah
i see it, i like it, istikhaara, dua, i got it (yep)

[verse 2]
sunnah ring, but gon’ stay a “master”
they going by, no, always gon’ be a bachelor
could find diamonds for six of my nizzels
i’d rather spoil all the poor with all my riches
think zakah’ll be my new addiction
whoever said money can’t solve your problems
the poor ain’t got enough money to solve ’em
she thought happiness is kinda cheap (umm?)
you need to start checking how you do ya sums
last i checked it not the same price as red+bottoms
the latter not gonna help me blossom, yeah (yeah)
[pre+chorus]
my smile is beamin’ (yeah), my palace is gleamin’ (is gleamin’)
the way it shine, you can’t see it (yeah)
here some advice (advice): get sadaqah jariyah (jariyah)
both that and this, work for it, i got it, yeah

[chorus]
i give it, i got it, i give it, i got it
give more, got more, give more, got more (ha+bibi)
you like my car? gee, i thank allah (oh yeah)
i see it, i like it, istikhaara, dua, i got it (yep)

[verse 3]
yeah, my figures be lookin’ like real long phone numbers
so what if it money, had better when i younger (yup)
don’t need black card as my business card
the way it’d 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 my jewels, they shine like ice, yeah
living like a slave, living like a sultan
quickly gonna go check my sun tan
i got the loot, i got the juice
nothing but net when i shoot
got my suit, got my jet
got no need to pay any debt
don’t need money to pay me respect
if i like it, it up to allah what i get, yeah
[chorus]
i give it, i got it, i give it, i got it (oh yeah)
give more, got more, give more, got more (oh yeah, yeah)
you like my car? gee, i thank allah (oh yeah)
i see it, i like it, istikhaara, dua, i got it (i see, yep)

- yutta kirigia lyrics

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