Ransom

Album: We Love You Tecca (2019)
Charted: 7 4
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  • (Turn you to a dancer)
    Yeah
    (Internet Money, bitch)

    I got black, I got white, what you want?
    Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
    I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb
    They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom
    I know that I'm gone
    They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some
    I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
    I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner
    And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah

    I got red, I got blue, what you want?
    The Chanel or Balenciaga, Louis and Vuitton
    She know I got the Fendi, Prada when I hit Milan
    I needed me a die or rider, I need me the one
    I started from the bottom, you could see the way I stunt
    I want all the diamonds, I want that shit to weigh a ton
    The opps, they tryna line me 'cause they hate the place I'm from
    But them niggas don't know me, they just know the place I'm from
    I got lots of shawties tryna pull up to my place
    But you ain't want me last year, so just get up out my face
    They all up in my inbox, so I know they want a taste
    I know they want my downfall, lil' nigga, are you laced?

    I got black, I got white, what you want?
    Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
    I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb
    They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom
    I know that I'm gone
    They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some
    I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer
    I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner
    And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah

    I'm in it to win it, I'ma be the best, yes sir
    Started from the bottom, I ain't had no one, yes sir
    Had to get big on them niggas, Bruce Banner
    Bro split wigs, turn a nigga to a dancer
    I got hard, I got soft, what you want?
    Since the day that I've been on, they been blowing up my phone
    I can't hear 'em, I got all this loud in my lungs
    Thumbin' through these blue faces while I'm smoking on runts
    Uh, I'm in the hills (ooh, yeah), countin' them bills (ooh, yeah)
    All baguette diamonds (ooh, yeah), chandelier give her chills (yeah)
    Feel like yesterday I was just watching Fresh Prince (uh)
    Now the crib look like Bel-Air, RIP to Uncle Phil
    Money big, Uncle Phil
    Twin Glocks, Phil & Lil
    Niggas hate, Uncle Tom
    Spin them off me, carousel
    Get 'em off me, go to hell
    Silencer, kill 'em soft
    Tecca'll take you for ransom, me I'll put you in a coffin

    I got black, I got white, what you want?
    Hop outside a Ghost and hop up in a Phantom
    I know I'm 'bout to blow, I ain't dumb
    They try to take my flow, I take they ass for ransom
    I know that I'm gone
    They see me blowin' up, now they say they want some (want some)
    I got two twin Glocks, turn you to a dancer (dancer)
    I see two twin opps, leave 'em on a banner
    And I got two thick thots, wanna link the gang, yeah Writer/s: Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Jarad Higgins, Nicholas Mira, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, JT Gaffney Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Comments: 2

  • Lildrizzytraplordassoicate from The EndsThis is drippy yo.
  • Randy R from UsaActually he says the name of the song three times throughout the song
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