Ransom Song Lyrics
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-oh-whoa-oh, I ain’t dumb They try to take my flow, I take they – for ransom I know that I’m gone They see me blowing up, now they say they want a song 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 lick the gang, yeahI 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 oneI started from the bottom, you could see the way I stunt
I want all the diamonds, I want that – to weigh a ton The opps they tryna line me ’cause they hate the place I’m from But them – don’t know me, they just know the place I’m fromI 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, – 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-oh-whoa-oh, I ain’t dumb They try to take my flow, I take they – for ransom I know that I’m gone They see me blowing up, now they say they want a song 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 lick the gang, yeahI 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-oh-whoa-oh, I ain’t dumb They try to take my flow, I take they – for ransom I know that I’m gone They see me blowing up, now they say they want a song 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 lick the gang, yeah