Ransom
Ransom
Ransom & J.R.
Ransom & Stack Bundles
Ransom
Ransom
Ransom
Ransom & J.R.
Ransom & Rome (R&B)
Ransom
Ransom
Ransom
[Verse 1]
Doubt you know a nigga that's vivid like him
Everything that's under that bridge water, these niggas vikings
Turn ya back on a backstabber they twist the knife in
Never worth more than that pool of blood
That you dripped ya life in, huh
Yeah nigga, the shit is frightenin'
Quick as lightenin', handguns registered like the fist of Tyson's
Niggas chatter but never budge on these subjects
You suspects sendin' those rough threats all in ya tough text
So what's next? How you make niggas bleed on ya Twitter feed?
Tuu, nigga please, guess we gon' have to agree to disagree
That's grown man shit, the brougham whip
You know Ran sick, I choke 'em with the Conan grip
There's no and ifs or buts, I will choke slam shit
I clean 'em up, he seen enough, that's when the programme switch
Beloved, it's a must that we rise above this
We ain't brothers, but the God that created us gotta love us
What you sayin'?
[Chorus]
Say what you feel, niggas
We ain't just some field niggas
Mean what you say playa
We don't play it safe, hater
Say what you want about me
Y'all people is fuck without me
It ain't nothin'
As long as you sayin' somethin'
[Verse 2]
No squad around me
I need my space like the stars around me
Scar ya bounty
I'm just keepin' it cordially 'cause God has found me
Hard to doubt me, I used to lock in for them guards to count me
Word to Bundles, I'm avengin' his death like I'm Robert Downey
Father crown me, I'm born to be king
My pain is known, change ya tone
I ain't just spittin' no scene from the Game of Thrones
Flame the chrome, see how corners get played in the danger zone
This ain't a poem, I spit it all from my heart that was made of stone
Came to roam, that just means I'm talkin' that Greece shit
Swerve ya truck on the street shit
Burners tucked in ya fleece shit
Played it for seven days, but ya album still on some weak shit
I never see the vision from niggas who never seen shit
Huh, little nigga that's transparent
Posin' pics, hoes with dick, let me talk to that tran's parents
True or false, some niggas get lost on this damn planet
Hood niggas stayin' stuck on that stoop 'cause they can't stand it
What you sayin'?
[Chorus]
Say what you feel, niggas
We ain't just some field niggas
Mean what you say playa
We don't play it safe, hater
Say what you want about me
Y'all people is fuck without me
It ain't nothin'
As long as you sayin' somethin'
Say what you feel, niggas
We ain't just some field niggas
Mean what you say playa
We don't play it safe, hater
Say what you want about me
Y'all people is fuck without me
It ain't nothin'
As long as you sayin' somethin'
The Mystery was produced by Eto.
Ransom released The Mystery on Mon Feb 13 2017.