B.E.A.R - Ring Of Saturn

So cold, let's get physical
Rollin' up Marley
Puffin' in the clouds where the stars be
Never spend my last on the pine
Always cop a half when she do the line
That shit just got her dummy, dummy in her mind
She geekin' out, she drinkin' heavy wine
I'm thinkin' rehab for her mind
She thinkin' rehab, hmm, Vegas time
No, ma, not that
She fuckin' with that Katy Perry shit whack
You overdosin' on a bad batch
They got you fiend out like a lab rat
Look at you shakin', it's a sad fact
She'll never make it past the runway
Strung out on a soft yay
Resort to strippin' for all day
Elevator, top floor
Takin' the air while the doors close
In the rings to the outer world
Ring a Saturn, let's get physical
Wishin' for the Spur, drivin' two-door
She miles high just to get the score
She know a nigga got it raw
Got her singin', let's get physical
It's me, yeah, I'm talkin' coke
Mommy be makin' scenes
Her weave too long, she wrappin' it up for weeks
Back sides fat, she want a nigga to beat
Push up on me, won't get you nowhere
Lookin' for a meal ticket, I'm about more bread
You the type of nigga that buy her hair
Cause she bald head
I be fuckin' bitches that buy bundles
With they own bread, switch that
Look at me, baby, I'm from the 80s, my lady
When niggas grow to be killers
Servin' up to dope dealers
Gold chain on you niggas
Only thinkin' about paper
Balenciaga, my flavor
Yeah, the bitches come later, I'm gone
Uh, not like we
You be buyin' chicken and fries just cause she hungry
Take her to Philippe, Mr. Chow, just cause she on me
Bring her to the nine to my crib cause she horny
Split that
Elevator, top floor
Takin' the air while the doors close
In the rings to the outer world
Ring of Saturn, let's get physical
Lookin' at the arts with a fine piece
Reggie Wilson Dance Company
Catch me at BAM next to Billy T
Sittin' mezzanine in the three piece
Tell the maids where the nigga pay
I'm decked out drinkin' rosé
Slick talk cause my shit floss
Mindset to a mill
I'ma get it all
The team like my nigga on
Started out as a dream
Look at me, I'm mainstream
Huh
It's so cold
So cold, cold
Let's get physical
Yeah
It's so cold
So cold
Let's get physical
Elevator, top floor
Takin' the air while the doors close
In the rings to the outer world
Bring a Saturn
Lookin' at the arts with a fine piece
Reggie Wilson Dance Company
Catch me at BAM next to Billy T. Jones
Sittin' mezzanine in the three piece suite
Tell the maids where the nigga pay
I'm decked out drinkin' rosé
Slick talk cause my shit floss
Mindset to a mill
I'ma get it all
The team like my nigga on
Started out as a dream
Look at me, I'm mainstream

Written by:
Samuel Moise

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