Million Rings

Don't play me Go crazy Don't blame me You're not on my mind Guess you're not my type (Hello) Henny sipper Let it simmer Monica won't come my yard, but she's on my line like "Take me dinner" I know yutes that are way too inner Dropped out girls that are way too Twitter Voice notes to the mandem, bitching 'bout me Some man are way too bitter Chase liquor Fake filler MJ, Thriller She wanna fuck with a ceiling mirror The late nights made me iller And the pain just made me realer She loves when I turn them lights off Watch all the ice on my chain just flicker I used to move silly with things, but God forbid I move silly with tings Took like a million Ls, I pray to God I get a million wins We ran through a million jobs, I swear I ran through a million SIMs A million wrongs, a million sins All for a million rings Don't play me You do what you like Go crazy 'Cause I don't feel your vibe Don't blame me If you're not on my mind I guess you're not my type (Guess you're not my type) Whip turbo G Herbo Skid them Mercs like Peugeots None of my guys on furlough I couldn't fly out my browning So I'm gonna fly out my Virgo Baller, Sergio Overseas on do not disturbo Darg, you won't see me stressing Armani does weekly check-ins I'm wearing a hundred racks They know when I'm really stepping (gang) Babe, you know our thing's separate Don't fuck with your neeky bredrins My gangster girl keeps me guessing Benihana, she seen these cheffings I used to move silly with things, but God forbid I move silly with tings Took like a million Ls, I pray to God I get a million wins We ran through a million jobs, I swear I ran through a million SIMs A million wrongs, a million sins All for a million rings Don't play me You do what you like Go crazy 'Cause I don't feel your vibe Don't blame me If you're not on my mind I guess you're not my type DJ, drop that, drop that Drop that, drop that DJ, drop that, drop that, yeah (Don't play me) (Guess you're not my type) (Don't blame me) (Guess you're not my type)