Ring

Ring - T.I./Young Thug

Young Thug：

Yeah

DY crazy

You young Gs and OGs you know

DJ on the beat so it's a banger

That choppa go

I let it ring

Brrr

You know what I mean

Yeah

I don't drink green

Uh uh

I need my green

Let's go

I just wanna cum on her

What

Face and her spleen

Eugh

I just wanna let this b***h

What

Let this b***h ring

Brrr brrr

T.I.：

When s**t get wrong it can't go right

I've been known to get s**t blown outta proportion but more safe

Be careful what you about it put that on ice

I'm not gon' tweet I'm not gon' type

Whatever you say okay alright

You pick your fate you pay your price

Just know I do not play alright

Young Thug：

Yeah I been acting hard

I send 'em to God

I send 'em to God

My dog like dodge

Aye

They pull up and charge

They pull up and charge

I'm riding the ten speed

Skrr

It's hard to pull out the 'rage

Yeah

It's thoughtful I'm f**king your daughters

Yeah

They twins I'm Mr. Rogers

T.I.：

Now it's a problem with a hundred thousand dollars in the truck

Ain't talk s**t we follow them punks

You cross that line everybody getting ducked

Fast forward twenty five years and I grew up

N***a talk s**t don't do s**t to 'em

Press Atlanta your string get pulled

Got a problem bring it to 'em

Just don't be so immature

Young Thug：

I let it ring

Brrr

You know what I mean

Yeah