Rich the Kid, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Rings On Lyrics

(Damn, Dior, this shit crazy)
Mm
Mm-hmm
Mm-mm-mm
(Guwap)
(You know how we roll, this perfect time ho)

You deserve to shine
Please put this chain on
I don't care what they say
I put that ring on
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This ain't no cheap love, these diamonds set by each stone
I know I got yo' love, I'm from the streets
So can you show me, blow that bag (uh-uh), blow that cash (oh-woah)
I been hustlin' with my brothers in the streets
No, I ain't mean to make you mad (uh-uh), make you sad (oh, no)
I wish that I had you at Dump funeral, couldn't cry, man, I just laughed
(It was disguise), I ain't have no one to hold
And you deserve the world like it's my all
Flex on these hoes for me
Now, baby, can you please put this chain on?

Cut my hoes off (yeah), put my ring on (yeah)
Hittin' her from the back that's why I play Big B song
I just left from out the house and came back like a three somethin'
Came back, she ain't make no smile, my first thought she seen somethin'
I ain't lettin' that shit fuck with my mind, I go roll up me somethin'
I don't wanna let you see me cry, I'm tryna go fuck up me somethin'
You told me that time after time, it's gon' take time for the learnin'
Tell all these hoes I been wantin', fly out and burn up our earnings

You deserve to shine
Please put this chain on
I don't care what they say
I put that ring on
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This ain't no cheap love, these diamonds set by each stone
I know I got yo' love, I'm from the streets
So can you show me, blow that bag (uh-uh), blow that cash (oh-woah)
I been hustlin' with my brothers in the streets
No, I ain't mean to make you mad (uh-uh), make you sad (oh, no)

She deserve to shine
Elliante chain on
I put real V's on her, Birkin match her pink stones
She love me, ridin', fuck me good, no she can't do no wrong
Flooded the Audemars baguette and, yeah, she drip in Chrome
Been cuttin' my hoes off, put that ring on
She hit me on her facetime, like, "Baby, come home"
You can have my password, could go through my phone
These hoes be knowin' they wrong
I tell 'em leave me alone (ah)
You a blessin', yeah (a blessin', yeah)
Thankin' God for you, I had to say a prayer (say a prayer)
Buy a big crib in the hills, nigga no cheap home (cheap home)
Drop another mansion on a ring, nigga, no cheap stone
You deserve to get your shine on

You deserve to shine
Please put this chain on
I don't care what they say
I put that ring on
Check out how these chicks be matchin' outfits made by VLONE
This ain't no cheap love, these diamonds set by each stone
I know I got yo' love, I'm from the streets
So can you show me, blow that bag (uh-uh), blow that cash (oh-woah)
I been hustlin' with my brothers in the streets
No, I ain't mean to make you mad (uh-uh), make you sad (oh, no)