[Intro]
He broke my heart...
Yah yah
What do you know 'bout me? Nothin'
Everybody bummed but you know they frontin'
Four rings on my hands, got me lookin' like a...
High off this shits, got me actin' like a...
Yah, yah yah yah

[Chorus]
Four rings on my hands, got me lookin' like a champion
High off the shits, I be actin' like a madma-an
I be actin' like a madma-an, like a madman
Four rings on my hands, got me lookin' like a champion
High off the shits, I be actin' like a madma-an
I be actin' like a madma-an, like a madman

[Verse]
All these rings on my hands, I'm looking like the mafia
Did you know that "smrt" means "death" in Czecho-Slovakia?
They told me that when you glo they really try stoppin' ya
But I ain't worried 'bout the mob, you know that I be poppin', yah
They like "why yo nails look like that?" Goddamn, they are so pretty
And how you throwin' looks like that? I know I keep it lit, see
I really got the sauce like that, I know you see me drippin'
Asking what was in my cup, don't worry 'bout what I'm sippin'
The way I got all of these drugs, might think that I'm a doctor
And I know that they love me 'cause they callin' me their father
You pickin' up those pills off the ground, I ain't even bothered
Hair long as fuck, yeah I'm lookin' like a rockstar
Show your team why I get guap, you gon' order steak and lobster
I don't need shit, spend that money on designer
Spend that money on designer
I don't need shit, spend that money on designer

[Chorus]
Four rings on my hands, got me lookin' like a champion
High off the shits, I be actin' like a madma-an
I be actin' like a madma-an, like a madman
Four rings on my hands, got me lookin' like a champion
High off the shits, I be actin' like a madma-an
I be actin' like a madma-an, like a madman

[Outro]
Shadows settle on the place, that you left
Our minds are troubled by the emptiness