Ransom by Kringe Lyrics
Verse 1-
Old shit said "got a
Gun in the back of the Acura" uh
'Cause I seen old friends envious mad that we passing em up
All that advice like damn I should really start taxing them up
Way too comfortable now back then never dapping me up
I just did a show with theFexGod packing it out
Throw water in the pit like how you turn up left tha crowd in a drought
This your shit but right now feeling like we helping you out
Call me back if you really wanna get this crowd figured out yea, aye yea
Hook 1-
Aye
I’m touring now
Aye sprinter don’t make a sound
Pull up I rage and I’m pulling out
Pull up get paid for 10 minute sounds
Aye aye How it sound
Sun up I work till the sun is down
Phone Put on silent don’t make a sound, Yuh
This how I’m living now
Verse 2-
Uh
Uh
Pick up the stamina, Yuh
Tell me right now who handle em
I’m making Hits on a hit like the batter up
I’m coming first never after em
I want my track like a vvs diamond
Album like Cuban Gold
I wanna take the whole team to Bahamas
Paid off by records sold
Uh
Uh
I want McAllen
Push on the start where I’m steering
Scraping the Westheimer ramps it won’t clear it
Floor it the neighbors gonna fear it
I did too much to be thrown off by feeling
All of that pain you gonna hear it
Numbing the soul won’t tell in my appearance
Fuck it the top where I’m steering
Hook 2-
Aye
I’m touring now
Aye sprinter don’t make a sound
Pull up I rage and I’m pulling out
Pull up get paid for 10 minute sounds
Aye aye How it sound
Sun up I work till the sun is down
Phone Put on silent don’t make a sound, Yuh
This how I’m living now
Verse 2-
Bitch I’m feeling best dressed and something like i’m next, Yes
Shit been rough I’m blessed, yes, 4 years put through the test, Yes
Aye
I been stressed, just watching who been flexed up
Broke and hungry yes Sir
Work mode work mode
Old shit said "got a
Gun in the back of the Acura" uh
'Cause I seen old friends envious mad that we passing em up
All that advice like damn I should really start taxing them up
Way too comfortable now back then never dapping me up
I just did a show with theFexGod packing it out
Throw water in the pit like how you turn up left tha crowd in a drought
This your shit but right now feeling like we helping you out
Call me back if you really wanna get this crowd figured out yea, aye yea
Hook 1-
Aye
I’m touring now
Aye sprinter don’t make a sound
Pull up I rage and I’m pulling out
Pull up get paid for 10 minute sounds
Aye aye How it sound
Sun up I work till the sun is down
Phone Put on silent don’t make a sound, Yuh
This how I’m living now
Verse 2-
Uh
Uh
Pick up the stamina, Yuh
Tell me right now who handle em
I’m making Hits on a hit like the batter up
I’m coming first never after em
I want my track like a vvs diamond
Album like Cuban Gold
I wanna take the whole team to Bahamas
Paid off by records sold
Uh
Uh
I want McAllen
Push on the start where I’m steering
Scraping the Westheimer ramps it won’t clear it
Floor it the neighbors gonna fear it
I did too much to be thrown off by feeling
All of that pain you gonna hear it
Numbing the soul won’t tell in my appearance
Fuck it the top where I’m steering
Hook 2-
Aye
I’m touring now
Aye sprinter don’t make a sound
Pull up I rage and I’m pulling out
Pull up get paid for 10 minute sounds
Aye aye How it sound
Sun up I work till the sun is down
Phone Put on silent don’t make a sound, Yuh
This how I’m living now
Verse 2-
Bitch I’m feeling best dressed and something like i’m next, Yes
Shit been rough I’m blessed, yes, 4 years put through the test, Yes
Aye
I been stressed, just watching who been flexed up
Broke and hungry yes Sir
Work mode work mode