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YE Ali - Ring 4x Lyrics



YE Ali - Ring 4x Lyrics
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[ Featuring Dutchboy ]

You know it's all entertainment
Some people wanna be famous
I just keep it low and stack this paper
And roll blunts with my baby, yeah

Ring, ring, ring, ring
Baby I could be your private thing (call me up)
Show you things you ain't never seen
We can keep it 'tween you and me

Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Lost but I'm found
Who the one you call when you're down?
Who the one you call when you're fiendin'?
Said I got time, let's make a movie, f*ck the screening
I know you feel the way I feel so cut the teasing
You wanna bust it, I just gotta give a reason
I know them legs must hit you crazy, bob and weaved in
I'm in LA, girl I be there like every season
I call you up, I fly you out, you know what's up
I'm still that nigga round the way, nigga round the way
Way my life been goin, I'm glad that we ain't grow astray
All these bitches fake they only see me 'cause the fame
See me 'cause the way I got my stacks right now
You could say I got the town on my back right now
You could say I got a thing for you girl, you a day one
I ain't running game on you girl so don't you play one
Bitches out here freaky for a tweet, don't you say one
Girl I got this crib a couple weeks, you should stay one
Tell your exes if they wanna beef, I got that A1
'cause girl you got that A1, what more can I say?

You know it's all entertainment
Some people wanna be famous
I just keep it low and stack this paper
And roll blunts with my baby, yeah

Ring, ring, ring, ring
Baby I could be your private thing (call me up)
Show you things you ain't never seen
We can keep it 'tween you and me

Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Angel wings tatted on her back, you an angel
Told me that you hate it when I treat you like I'm famous
Well I ain't that the point, to blow up, act like a stranger
I don't f*ck with you 'cause you always making statements
I'm not with the long talk, girl I got the long stroke
I'm here for the moment baby, only for the night though
Condo in Miami, Brandy is a dancer
Bout to hit the bank and cash out on a bad ting

Yeah
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You know it's all entertainment
Some people wanna be famous
I just keep it low and stack this paper
And roll blunts with my baby, yeah

Ring, ring, ring, ring
Baby I could be your private thing (call me up)
Show you things you ain't never seen
We can keep it 'tween you and me

Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Lost but I'm found
Who the one you call when you're down?
Who the one you call when you're fiendin'?
Said I got time, let's make a movie, f*ck the screening
I know you feel the way I feel so cut the teasing
You wanna bust it, I just gotta give a reason
I know them legs must hit you crazy, bob and weaved in
I'm in LA, girl I be there like every season
I call you up, I fly you out, you know what's up
I'm still that nigga round the way, nigga round the way
Way my life been goin, I'm glad that we ain't grow astray
All these bitches fake they only see me 'cause the fame
See me 'cause the way I got my stacks right now
You could say I got the town on my back right now
You could say I got a thing for you girl, you a day one
I ain't running game on you girl so don't you play one
Bitches out here freaky for a tweet, don't you say one
Girl I got this crib a couple weeks, you should stay one
Tell your exes if they wanna beef, I got that A1
'cause girl you got that A1, what more can I say?

You know it's all entertainment
Some people wanna be famous
I just keep it low and stack this paper
And roll blunts with my baby, yeah

Ring, ring, ring, ring
Baby I could be your private thing (call me up)
Show you things you ain't never seen
We can keep it 'tween you and me

Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ring, ring, ring, ring
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Angel wings tatted on her back, you an angel
Told me that you hate it when I treat you like I'm famous
Well I ain't that the point, to blow up, act like a stranger
I don't f*ck with you 'cause you always making statements
I'm not with the long talk, girl I got the long stroke
I'm here for the moment baby, only for the night though
Condo in Miami, Brandy is a dancer
Bout to hit the bank and cash out on a bad ting

Yeah
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Writer: YE ALI
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: YE Ali
Featuring: Dutchboy
Length: 3:39
Written by: YE ALI

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