The Ring

[Chorus: Ev Bird]

I was in that two-star hotel, I was stuck in my cell

Looking like that Samara girl from the ring that was stuck way down in the well

Long black hair and a pale face make you feel a little unwell

Ain't much time, seven days is all I have

That's what that phone call said

[Verse 1: Ev Bird]

Seven days (Seven days)

And six nights (Six nights)

I've seen the video and I won't attempt to summarize (Ooh)

My eyes glaze over (Glaze over)

Wonder what it felt like so deep down in the ground, so helpless (Helpless)

I guess I'll find out in a few days

[Chorus: Ev Bird]

I was in that two-star hotel, I was stuck in my cell

Looking like that Tabitha girl from the ring that was stuck way down in the well

Long black hair and a pale face looking something like an eggshell

Ain't much time, seven days is all I have

That's what that phone call said

[Post-Chorus: Ev Bird]

When I came out the door, was immersed in Philadelphia

The city of brotherly love was gripping me too hard

'Cause when I was walking around

I could feel everyone's eyes upon me

[Verse 2: Boldy James]

227, Blockworks

I'm rollin' up as we speak, stuck on the beach

Pretty young thing with a tongue ring sucking her teeth

Love to fuck on the sheets at the moesy-woesy (Where we at?)

And when we chill at her spot, she can't have no company (At all)

She knew I made a hundred thousand out that comfort suite

Why these niggas chasing clout? I'm countin' comfortably (Countin' up)

Ran that up, steady climbing up that money tree

Burning back-to-back Backwoods ever so humbly (Respectfully)

Them other niggas ain't the one, there's only one of me (Lots)

She told me money make her cum, I told her, "Come with me" (Uh-huh)

Money see, money go, might let her crumble me

Baggin' up in my honeycomb, she my honeybee (Cha-ching)

These niggas wanna be blocks, they just some wannabes

Bunch a fake thugs hopin' blood flood my dungarees (Grr)

Really touched a hundred thousand out that comfort suite (Count up)

I let these niggas run they mouth while I run the streets, what up?

[Chorus: Ev Bird]

I was in that two-star hotel, I was stuck in my cell

Looking like that Samara girl from the ring that was stuck way down in the well

Long black hair and a pale face make you feel a little unwell

Ain't much time, seven days is all I have

That's what that phone call said