Not Klyde
RINGS
[Chorus: WHATUPRG & Not Klyde]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Give me my ring, give me my, uh, hey
Give me my ring, hey, hey, give me my ring
I need my ring, I need my ring
I need the finer things, I gotta get to the throne
I'm with the winning team, I couldn't do it alone
So give me my ring, give me my, uh, hey
Give me my ring (Give me my ring), give me my ring

[Verse 1: 350]
Big talk on the web, I don't feel that
Run in back, run it back till I get chills
I need my rings, uh, I gave her my rings
Gеtting that dub for my team, who's the blame, wе brought the rain
Flipping the L to a banger
Wait for the ring like Topanga, uh
The hoolies are more than just singers
Bags to get, work in the Son 'cause I'm mexican
Never gone settle, the best to get
I work in the rain, that's the drip, we wet, wet, wet
Hey, give me my rings, hey, got dirt on my cleats, yeah
Came out of my seats to point to my King, yeah

[Verse 2: KALEB MITCHELL]
Every single thing that y'all be on, we already beyond
Y'all better have hands like Deon, tryna catch up to what we on
The dreads hang low and the black skin glow like neon
Never been food, these suckers all key lime
Headed for the chip, I ain't talking about Ruffles
Stat sheet looking like prime Bill Russell
Everything real, got it off of the muscle, Mitchell (Mitchell, Mitchell)
[Chorus: WHATUPRG & Not Klyde]
Give me my ring (My ring, my ring), give me my, uh
Give me my ring (My ring), hey, hey (Hey, hey)
Give me my ring (My ring), I need my ring (My ring, my ring)
I need my ring (My ring, my ring)
I need the finer things, I gotta get to the throne
I'm with the winning team, I couldn't do it alone
So give me my ring, give me my, uh, hey
Give me my ring (Give me my ring)I, give me my ring

[Verse 3: Rhomar Jessy]
Ring in a velvet case, let it unfold
Son y'all boys, I'm your dad and uncle
War in an artist mind like Sun Tzu
In your head like Cantu, I am a monsoon
Four like an Audi, five like olympics, six like it's MJ, seven like it's Brady
Filipino thoroughbred, Vegas made
Jersey raised, HEAVENONEARTH is the name

[Verse 4: WHATUPRG]
What you expect? It's HEAVENONEARTH, we not like the rest
Tryna be holy like front of my neck and that ain't a flex
This how it had to be, this is how it's gotta be
Walking in purpose I'm living the prophecy
I gotta be everything I was called to be
They after numbers like Deuteronomy
I know they counted me out, but I keep it moving
Ain't calling no fouls
Just give it a minute, we'll see who's around
We running the plays, they running their mouth
And it ain't no weak link in the team
Top of the morning, we up and they sleep
Sunday through Saturday, not for the weak
Hard to be humble, the team is elite, so give me my rings