Testo Million $ Rings

Testo Million $ Rings

(Durel made the beat, I'ma run with it)
Oh, oh (Soo)
Oh (Uh), oh

Brick after brick after brick (Brick), I spend a brick on the wrist (Ah, yeah, cash)
Mini chopstick gon' hit (Rrah), nigga, pop shit, nigga, get lit (Pop shit, ah, yeah)
Million dollar rings on the fist (Million), nigga, I ain't pressed 'bout a bitch (I ain't pressed, ah, yeah)
Trappin' in a Hermès fit (Trappin'), whip it up and serve that shit (Whip it up, ah, yeah)

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[?] that shit and I kick it like Kato, she want the ski but we not in the yayo
Paper [?] cream and it's stickin' like Play-Doh
Extortin' the block, you ain't gang, gotta pay, though
Ownin' the hood like we workin' at Mako
She fell in love with the wood on the draco (Draco), got the glove with the mask, now the case closed (Case closed)
Outside, runnin' with the gang, know we got 'em iced out, bust down plains
Nawf side nigga with the stain (Nawf), turn to the plug then I re-rocked a lame
[?] dance with that pack in the rain, buy a new coupe, give the whip a new name
Takin' the streets and we make a new lane, draggin' on the X, we pop a Liu Kang

Brick after brick after brick (Brick), I spend a brick on the wrist (Ah, yeah, cash)
Mini chopstick gon' hit (Rrah), nigga, pop shit, nigga, get lit (Pop shit, ah, yeah)
Million dollar rings on the fist (Million), nigga, I ain't pressed 'bout a bitch (I ain't pressed, ah, yeah)
Trappin' in a Hermès fit (Trappin'), whip it up and serve that shit (Whip it up, ah, yeah)

Oh, yeah (Yeah)
'Bouta swerve on the lean, girl, I'm cruisin' [?], me and my shooter, we close, we communicate
Get the bank, like that's what I'ma do today, these diamonds heavy, my nigga, you cruiser weight (Light)
Take a foreign, [?] screw the [?], she get on knees, [?] on God and don't lose your faith (Yeah)
I be fresh like my first day of school today, and the wrist is on dummy, [?] today
Everything on go, money don't stop, earlobes heavy 'cause I got ice blocks
I'ma hit the bullseye, I got a nice shot, smokin' somethin' potent [?] eyes pop
Don't you run up on me, I'ma shoot it out, got a brick inside the pantry, got a brick inside the couch
I got a brick up in the mattress, got brick up in my mouth
I got a brick up on my wrist, I sell a brick right now (Blatt)

Brick after brick after brick (Brick), I spend a brick on the wrist (Ah, yeah, cash)
Mini chopstick gon' hit (Rrah), nigga, pop shit, nigga, get lit (Pop shit, ah, yeah)
Million dollar rings on the fist (Million), nigga, I ain't pressed 'bout a bitch (I ain't pressed, ah, yeah)
Trappin' in a Hermès fit (Trappin'), whip it up and serve that shit (Whip it up, ah, yeah)

Yeah, bitch gettin' high off a whippet (Yeah, ah), in a new ride, I whip it (Yeah, ah)
We pop outside and it's crickets (Yeah), we made niggas...

Brick after brick after brick (Brick), I spend a brick on the wrist (Ah, yeah, cash)
Mini chopstick gon' hit (Rrah), nigga, pop shit, nigga, get lit (Pop shit, ah, yeah)
Million dollar rings on the fist (Million), nigga, I ain't pressed 'bout a bitch (I ain't pressed, ah, yeah)
Trappin' in a Hermès fit (Trappin'), whip it up and serve that shit (Whip it up, ah, yeah)
Testi Chris King