Home › Ringtones › High School Reunion, Prom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) - SAINt JHN

High School Reunion, Prom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) - SAINt JHN

free ringtone for iPhone & Android phones

@Evi
1,652
15 Sec

High School Reunion, Prom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) - song lyrics

Cook that shit up Quay
Told Lee he'd be a millionaire

I'm eatin' large outside where the dealer is
I'm in the seat on the plane where the winners is
She ain't believe in love, just the benefits
I'm in the future, really I ain't tryna reminisce
Don't say you love me when you're only for percentages
Don't say you love me 'less you finish all my sentences
I'm only tellin' you my pain and my blemishes
Don't say you ridin' unless you ready to know my enemies
I might change, but my nigga, I don't
Truth is, a nigga don't love, so why front?
In low lights, a nigga's gotta live the nights young
He gotta try some'
You gotta love somebody more than yourself, my love
Even if you need a little help, my love
Chanel black dresses for the stealth, my love
Feels so natural, never felt my love
It's toxic love and I don't know nobody else
Saved you a spot on the highway to Hell
You a whole movie, a whole fuckin' film
Sorta kinda like it, but I'm lyin'

Man, I'm sick of fallin' in love
I'm sick of my heart broken, I'm scared of fuckin' it up
Sleep with my eyes open, I'm scared of callin' it love
I'm scared of overdosin', I'm scared of fallin' in love
Done with my emotions

Every time I open my eyes
You're the first thing I see (I'm done with her emotions)
Wherever you at is the first place I wanna be
I been a rockstar, yeah (Hello?)
Foreign cars, I got too many foreign broads, yeah (Yeah)
Too much money, no, I done barely talk, yeah (Nah)
I don't mess up my shoes, I done barely walk, yeah (At all)
Inside is all red (All red), outside is so white though
Whip it up instead ('Stead), movin' all that white dope
I ain't talkin' 'bout the drugs, I'm talkin' 'bout the love
My pockets full of Crips, my pink diamonds they look like Bloods
Uh, now how could I focus?

Man, I'm sick of fallin' in love
I'm sick of my heart broken, I'm scared of fuckin' it up
Sleep with my eyes open, I'm scared of callin' it love
I'm scared of overdosin', I'm scared of fallin' in love
Done with my emotions

We came too close to the edge now
We almost died last night
This champagne laced in regret now, I relapse every time
Your heart too hard to protect now, it hurts to watch you cry
My feelings mixed up right now

Top 100 Toca Boca Ringtones
Top 100 Game Bgm Ringtones
Top 100 Attack on Titan Ringtones

Similar ringtones:

24
@Marika
2,619
Good morning, ladies and gentlemen I would love- It would be an honor for me to welcome you to Demon High A-ha, a-ha, a-ha, a-ha A-ha-ha-ha-ha A-ha, a-ha, a-ha, a-ha A-ha-ha-ha-ha I can feel the demons (yeah), comin' out of me I won't ignite the flame These girls, they're all the same I won't forget your name I can feel the demons (shh), comin' out of me I won't ignite the flame I just don't feel the same Guess I'm the one to blame (yeah) And I sacrifice my own love just to feel your touch (touch) And I cancel my whole wide world just to gain your trust (trust) I sit back in my Rick Owens furniture She don't give a damn about me, only care what money's worth She did all my friends, but it feels like I touched her first Now I understand the reason why love always hurts I can feel the demons (yeah), comin' out of me I won't ignite the flame These girls, they're all the same I won't forget your name I can feel the demons (I can feel it), comin' out of me I won't ignite the flame I just don't feel the same (ayy) Guess I'm the one to blame (yeah) And I sacrifice my own love just to feel your touch (feel your touch) And I cancel my whole wide world just to gain your trust (trust) Kickin' back, coolin' out, on the regular (ayy) I was never one that said do for degular (yeah) Stayed on my grind like I'm Ryan Sheckler (woah) If you do me good, that's a fur, that's a pur- Every time I hit the stage, make the crowd disperse (ayy, ayy) Always kill the show, my rider, it comes with a hearse (skrrt) Alright, that's enough, 2020, it looks like The Purge (yeah) No matter what she do (alright, alright) I'm still insecure (alright, alright) I can feel the demons (yeah), comin' out of me I won't ignite the flame These girls, they're all the same I won't forget your name I can feel the demons, comin' out of me I won't ignite the flame I just don't feel the same Guess I'm the one to blame A-ha, a-ha, a-ha, a-ha See, I told you your first day wasn't that bad A-ha, a-ha, a-ha, a-ha Aw, cheer up, we're gonna have fun (cheer up) Now you're here with me, you're gonna live forever So, you really wanna walk with the demons? A-ha-ha-ha-ha Ayy, guess I'm the one to blame
15
@Candela
2,129
Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God (yeah) And I want you to leave (and I want you to leave) You are not who I need (you are not who I need) Our love's all pretend I could feel weed, it's a trend I was better off with your friend (yeah) Think we can talk it out? Maybe (ooh) Or we could talk about your daydreams Think we can talk it out? Maybe Or we can talk about your daydreams Feels like a million miles between you and me So if you can go without it, I want you to leave I want you to leave Take control, and let me know 'Cause I can't stay here, I need to go If I give you my name, I know I'm sure (about you) If you play them mind games, I'll show you the door I'm tryna learn from my mistakes 'Cause I know I only got one more chance I know you've been burned by all these games I'm just tryna be a better man Think we can talk it out? Maybe Or we can talk about your daydreams Feels like a million miles between you and me So if you can go without it, I want you to leave I want you to leave Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God (yeah) Oh my God (yeah) Oh my God (ayy) Oh my God (Lil Uzi)
30
@Mark
1,570
Psycho Yeah, yeah I'm the first one that gon' turn up the mob Fuckin' that bitch and her aunt, yeah (huh?) I got the motherfuckin' Glock on me, yeah I got that 40 like what? Yeah (Glocky) I don't even know of these niggas, nuh-uh (bop) Mask on my face like I rob, yeah Niggas, they talkin' that shit, but nuh-uh (shh) None of these niggas, they raw, uh I done pulled up with a whole lot of guap Pulled up, a whole lot of knots, yeah (of my guap) I done pulled up with a whole lot of thots Most of these niggas, they opps, uh I don't even know why these niggas, they opps Most of thеse niggas get popped, uh That was for free and that shit was from mе That shit, it came with a dot, yeah That shit, it came with a price, ooh My neck, it came with some ice, ooh (ice) Fucked on your bitch, that was twice, uh (twice) Fucked on your bitch, that was twice, uh (twice) I had to go outside 'Cause I felt like I was the only one out of space (Out of space, out of space, huh) Where am I? (Whoa) Yeah, yeah, outer space (oh, my God) Yeah (what?), outer space (what? Yeah) Yeah (huh?), outer space (oh, my God), yeah (what?) Outer space, outer space (what? Oh, my God) Outer space, outer space (where am I?) Outer space, outer space (huh? Oh, my God) Outer space, outer space (whoa) Outer space, outer space (huh? Oh, my God) Outer space, outer space (yeah) Outer space, outer space (what?) Outer space, outer space (yeah, ayy) Sheesh, fee, fee I've been countin' racks ever since 3G (racks) Stackin' them rackies up, stand like three feet (yeah) Yeah, Mike Jackson, hee-hee (what?) My boys, they trappin', they sellin' it Hitting the block, it go hee-hee (yeah) Takin' the molly, the better batch That shit gon' hit you like hee-hee (what?) I just pulled out the Lamb', yeah I got a slatt like him, yeah I'm on the side of the Benz Don't put up with molly, I poured up this lean, yeah I do this, yeah, huh, I do this, haha, yeah, yeah I'm on the X, I be zooted, yeah (uh) I'm on the Perc', I be fooded, yeah Hop out the four-door, I swerve, swerve (woo) I'm in the sky, I'm a bird, bird My twizzy sliming, they birds, lurk (bop) Yeah, told her, "Let's get it" (get it) I've been up inside that Tonk', yeah Who decided you could talk? Yeah I been chillin' at the top, yeah My wrist so heavy, it's a mop (lil' moppy) I just called up my lil' demon He told me to take every Perc' 'til it's gone (boot) I just woke up, take a X for the boot up Out my mind, bitch, I'm feeling like Buddha (out my mind) Blicky hammer, got to send me a photo (baow) Stilpane, pour the eight in my soda (uh, uh) I've been countin' racks ever since 3G Stackin' them rackies up, stand like three feet (racks) Yeah, Mike Jackson, hee-hee (yeah) My boys, they trappin', they sellin' it Hitting the block, it go hee-hee (oh, my God) Outer space (oh, my God) Outer space, outer space (huh, oh my God) Outer space, outer space (whoa) Outer space, outer space (whoa, oh my God) Outer space, outer space Outer space, outer space, outer space (huh, oh my God) Outer space, outer space (oh my God) Outer space, outer space (yeah)
30
@Nahia
910
I got off-topic, I start Talkin' about the drugs and all of the profit and (yeah, DY Krazy) Talkin' 'bout the shit I learned, the streets, they gave me knowledge (yeah) See, I saw a nigga get killed back when I was a toddler, yeah So how I'm 'posed to love, girl? Now how I'm 'posed to fear? Yeah I talk to bitches even when you right here I text 'em in then room when we layin' right next to each other I try my best just to hug her with my fingers crossed 'Cause I know deep down inside, I am really doing wrong (yeah), yeah Yeah And you know me, I'ma just charge it to the game Uh-huh Five, four, three, two, one I was 'posed to love you until the sun was done Said I changed when the money start comin' How the fuck you think I wasn't gonna catch on to all that game you was runnin'? See the mula, it got longer, but my mind, it got wider That's why you ain't want me to wear no condom Now tell me what's that about? Why you tellin' niggas about my stash spot? She lucky I ain't kill her, could've gave her an ass-shot See, I'm not worried about them niggas, 'cause I got boys that's gon' crash out See, drive up on your block, do the drive-by, and then smash out (skrrt) Whip it up in the kitchen, no potatoes, got mash out Man, you see I don't care about love I got off-topic, I start Talkin' about the drugs and all of the profit and (yeah) Talkin' 'bout the shit I learned, the streets, they gave me knowledge (yeah) See, I saw a nigga get killed back when I was a toddler, yeah So how I'm 'posed to love, girl? Now how I'm 'posed to fear? Yeah I talk to bitches even when you right here I text 'em in then room when we layin' right next to each other I try my best just to hug her with my fingers crossed 'Cause I know deep down inside, I am really doing wrong (yeah), yeah I done fucked all her friends, all her enemies too I think her mama even feelin' me too You got a million excuse When you broke, I just bought me a Richard Mille and this shit cost a deuce, yeah Summertime, top off But all my seats, they all made of goose I'm not embarrassed, she sucked my dick and I did not feel a tooth I got a lot to lose, but I lost all my moods (Yeah) Ever since she fucked that nigga that's older than Snoop But I can't blame her because Babygirl had to get her bills paid They was up and I got my meals late Don't give a fuck, nigga, I still feel great I still feel weight Man, I'm touchin' on your hand and you still don't feel me Damn It's just a lullaby, yeah Sometimes you just gotta say bye (I don't wanna die young, I don't wanna die young), yeah (Put me on my side) Picture me, broke as shit (what?) Not gettin' money, shit, I'd probably be hittin' licks (yeah) Probably be flippin' bricks (yeah) Probably be pimpin' chicks (yeah) I don't know, nigga, I'd probably be a hitter or somethin' We kill niggas for like 50 G's (flex) I got that nigga hit for a ten piece (yeah) They shot that nigga broad day, he was boxed in See, in Philadelphia, you know I'm really locked in Now that boy got a shit-bag on Suboxone Shit, man, we kill for fun Got a problem with him? Then it's problem with me, 'cause ain't no one-on-one That's how I ride for my gang, that's how I ride for my dawgs 'Cause nine outta ten these bitches, they be frauds (yeah) Yeah, whatever, I jumped off the porch late (so?) If you put your hands on me, you gon' get your day See, my bitch, she think I'm havin' fun, I'm just cheatin' But I'm just gon' stack my money and I'ma attend every meetin', uh I ain't worried 'bout love, man, I love the drug Drug is the money, stack it up and take care of my family I remember I used to stack my money just to cop Xannies Now I got bitches from overseas takin' off they panties See, I'm a Leo like a lion but my life is oh so dandy I walk around five hundred, nigga, don't try jam me (fresh) They'll pull a white sheet off of you like you a piece of candy I'm so high, man, I swear I'm never landin', I'm gone, yeah And it's just crazy how The whole time niggas be plottin' on you (goodbye, world) These bitches be plottin' on you All you gotta do at the end of the day You came in this world by yourself, you gotta go out that way Yeah It's just a lullaby
30
@Ellis
286
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (whoa, oh) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi, Lil Uzi, brr) Yeah-eh I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son I don't even know how I made it I was nervous, but I had patience I ain't gon' lie, I'm the greatest I don't even know how I made it Fuckin' hoes like, "Bye-bye, baby" Fuck me, you get Mercedes Fuck me, you get Mercedes I like my girls from the hood (I like my girls from the hood) I know I'm not nothin' good (I know I'm not nothin' good) I know I'm misunderstood (yah, fuck 'em) I know that you're all alone I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son And my circle tight just like some Cheerios Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal (ayy) Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on Dave Mirra mode Legends never die, I got on white so there's no burial And my circle tight just like some Cheerios Fruity Pebble diamonds hittin' like a bowl of cereal Yeah, she ride me like a bike, she had me on Dave Mirra mode Legends never die, I got on white, so there's no burial (Lil Uzi) Now, back up Shawty gave me brain (what?), she got her master's (yeah) Pull up with ten whips (whips), like, what's a Mazda? (Yeah) My man's in a Ghost, I call him Casper (whoa) I can't trust a ho, no, I can't track her (none) I know that you're all alone (I know that you're all alone) That's why you tryna call my phone, yeah (that's why you tryna call my phone) I know that your feelings gone (I know that your feelings gone) I'm a dog, you gon' feel this bone Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son Got my racks up (I'm a dog, you gon' feel this) Get her what she want, she throw a tantrum (yah) Rackies, my good looks like, fuck, I'm handsome (whoa) My money's so long, it's for my grandsons (yes) I don't even have no fucking plans, son (plans, son)
MORE...[+]
Top 100 PUBG Ringtones
Top 100 GTA5 Ringtones
Top 100 Call of Duty Ringtones
Top 100 Bollywood Ringtones
Top 100 One Piece Ringtones

More ringtones from SAINt JHN:

30
@Fleur
2,303
This one here for baby, this is for the Juice Crew This is for them bitches that thought I had a loose screw Motherfuck them haters, ain't tryna keep it neutral Standin' at a bulletproof glass, had to shoot through Hopin' that they shoot through Don't make me put my hands on niggas, keep it Bluetooth This is what you're used to, this life I ain't new to I ain't tryna keep it neutral And I fuck it all up, and I fucked it all up And I fuck it all up, and I fucked it all up And we all want trophies, she want a nigga next to her Pull up when he flex to her even though she lonely She look pretty (I swear) She's too pretty (I swear) Trophies, she have you waitin' there on both knees She want a nigga that'll make her really feel pretty And she don't feel pretty Don't feel pretty This one here for Ashley, and this is just the truth-truth Always datin' losers, losin' never suits you Stackin' up the paper, savin' up the susu Mama, please forgive me, this life will pollute you, yeah Girl, I know, all on the rebound Great deep throat, a shallow bitch deep down Pissin' on the tape but never put the seat down And I never fuck it up, but And I fuck it all up, and I fucked it all up And I fuck it all up, and I fucked it all up And we all want trophies, she want a nigga next to her Pull up when he flex to her even though she lonely She look pretty She's too pretty Trophies, she have you waitin' there on both knees She want a nigga that'll make her really feel pretty And she don't feel pretty Don't feel pretty Girl, I know, all on the rebound Tell her go slow, fell in love in the speed round Good soul that's a tragedy deep down Club closed, but she doesn't want sleep now And we all forget our bonds Hard to tell when we're both this young Silk or leather, we're both pullin' stones Inhale 'til we're both numb And we all want trophies, she want a nigga next to her Pull up when he flex to her even though she lonely She look pretty She's too pretty Trophies, she have you waitin' there on both knees She want a nigga that'll make her really feel pretty And she don't feel pretty Don't feel pretty
20
@Eliot
69,829
Roses I walked in the corner with the body screaming dolo Never sold a bag but look like Pablo in a photo This gon' make 'em feel the way like Tony killed Manolo You already know though, you already know though I walk in the corner with the money on my finger She might get it popping, I might wife her for the winter I already know, already know, nigga roses All I need is roses Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on You know how I get too lit when I turn it on Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on Too fast, never ask, if life don't last Done been through it all Fuck with a nigga raw, this who you wanna be And I know you won't tell nobody nothing And I know you won't tell nobody, no Roses I might pull up flexing on these niggas like aerobics I might tell your girl you cute but balling And that shit gorgeous Standing on the table, Rosé, Rosé, fuck the waters You know who the god is Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on You know how I get too lit when I turn it on Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on Too fast never ask, life don't last Done been through it all Fuck with a nigga raw, this who you wanna be I might bring them Brooklyn niggas out, oh Lord, it's overs I might bring them strippers out and tell 'em, "Do it pole-less" You already know, already know, nigga roses Kill 'em, make it gorgeous Turn up baby, turn up, when I turn it on You know how I get too lit when I turn it on Can't handle my behavior when I turn it on Too fast, never ask, if life don't last Done been through it all Fuck with a nigga raw, this who you wanna be And I know you won't tell nobody nothing And I know you won't tell nobody, no Roses Roses
30
@Lotte
3,646
Tryna get her money, she was 19 Movin' to Miami was her life's dream They told her she could end up on a widescreen She liked that, she thought she was lightning (hey, hey, hey) Stacy got the brib and the brand new bag Goin' up good, so she can't look back Goin' up fast so she can't look back Why you holdin' on if you can't go back? (Hey, hey) Stacy got the heels and the brand-new tags Sticks in the new Chanel camel bag Stacy goin' wild and you can't go back You can't go back, you can't go back Wanted the Rari', I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Niggas on, never goin' back where I started Chopped off the roof, so I could see where my God is I wanted the spider, I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in Can't let the rats live, that's a problem Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous And they know I'm comin' from the east, shit is hardest Niggas carryin' heavy, the sticks are the law is Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it's gorgeous Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers We juggin', ballin', it's just an ordinary problem Think of me as man, then a goon, then an artist Watch where you stomp, while you walk with my closets I'm not with the talk, with the talk, not the talkers I be with the goons and the thugs goin' bonkers I would never stop in the park for your pardon I be hittin' numbers, for real, hit the log-in I just left Celine, yeah, I probably spent the mortgage Diamonds 'round my neck, know it's fuckin' retarded I might, might buy six chains tonight Just to say I did it, for real Just to say I lived it, for real Just to say I'm frigid I might, might buy six chains tonight Just to say I did it, for real Just to say I lived it, for real Just to say I'm frigid Hey, Stacy got the brib and the brand new bag Goin' up good, so she can't look back Goin' up fast so she can't look back Why you holdin' on if you can't go back? Stacy got the heels and the brand-new tags Sticks in the new Chanel camel bag Stacy goin' wild and you can't go back You can't go back, you can't hold back Wanted the Rari', I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Niggas on, never goin' back where I started Chopped off the roof, I could see where my God is I wanted the spider, I walked up and bought it I don't even think I thought twice that I thought it Drivin' 'round the same hood that I starved in Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, where my Goddess Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous And they know I'm comin' from the east, shit is hardest Niggas carryin' heavy, the sticks than the law is Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it's gorgeous Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers We juggin', ballin', it's just an ordinary problem Tryna get her money, she was 19 Movin' to Miami was her life's dream They told her she could end up on a widescreen She liked that, she thought she was lightning
30
@Fenna
1,815
I could love you like forever You can be my nigga 'til the day we both die You keep me alive forever And I don't want nobody else, a nigga won't lie I could love you like forever You can be my nigga 'til the day we both die 'Cause you keep me alive forever And I can't tell a lie, so I won't lie (Ooh) You don't gotta be the one that got away (Ooh) I be ridin' with the car don't got a brake (Ooh) Baby, you don't wanna see me goin' ape (Ooh) It's some things that you don't ever gotta say You can't fit those Louis trunks up in them Porsches Girl, I do not believe in divorce We ain't ridin' if the car don't got a horse Kill 'em now, baby, I don't got remorse You can love me, touch me Drug me, fuck me up Love me, numb me Hope we don't sober up, hey I could love you like forever You can be my nigga 'til the day we both die You keep me alive forever And I don't want nobody else, a nigga won't lie I could love you like forever You can be my nigga 'til the day we both die 'Cause you keep me alive forever And I can't tell a lie, so I won't lie (Ooh) Ridin' shotty, girl, that's how I meditate (Ooh) I don't gotta keep the money in a safe (Ooh) Need it now, don't nobody wanna wait (Ooh) Had it boomin' and it's not the 808 You got me tryna give emotion a try I've never been like an emotional guy I'm busy now, I'm gettin' lost in the high And we both can deny, but we both can't deny it You can love me, touch me Drug me, fuck me up Love me, numb me Hope we don't sober up, hey I could love you like forever You can have me 'til the day we both die You keep me alive forever This is no lie, see, it ain't no lie I could love you like forever You can have me 'til the day we both die You keep me alive forever And you don't even know, but it's never no lie And we don't even need nobody else And we don't even need nobody else I can have you like forever You can love me 'til the day we both die
15
@Saar
2,992
Girl, we can't ever get divorced if I marry you You tryna find all the emotions, I bury it You tryna see who I am tonight, but I vary Shit that I learned, you can't learn in no library You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are still the hood rules, this the way it must be If you're not a made man, you cannot discuss me This is not for play now, things that I pray about Paid my mama house off, win a VMA now Tryna buy a grotto, strappin' on the Greyhound Aimin' at the opps now, circlin' the playground Virginia for real though, niggas sellin' real low Touch a quarter mill', oh, weigh it by the kilo I'm just sayin' facts now, you should see the B-roll End up as a lowlife, tryna be a hero You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are just the real facts, this the way it must be You could never graze, never brush, never touch me Just me and my wifey for life Just me and me and my side-piece, me like Just me and my dime-piece if you like I don't mean to objectify her in a lie But if she prefers to be a bad bitch tonight Who am I to not honor her sacrifice? I don't want to just patronize She likes it when I look in her eyes You can be a suspect, you can be a custy Still know how the trap work, even if I'm rusty These are still the hood rules, this the way it must be If you're not a made man, you cannot discuss me This is not for play now, things that I pray about Paid my mama house off, win a VMA now Tryna buy a grotto, strappin' on the Greyhound Aimin' at the opps now, circlin' the playground Virginia for real though, niggas sellin' real low Touch a quarter mill', oh, weigh it by the kilo I'm just sayin' facts now, you should see the B-roll End up as a lowlife, tryna be a hero Rick James, bitch, in a mink coat Act surprised, even though you know I been cold Say you miss me, even though you say it in code Still in love, although we're no longer involved Silked down, bitch, not in Rick O We made it to a Slim Jxmmi from a Jim Crow Only thing I never learned, how to be simple So close lips, close eyes, never info 'Cause these nights are the rarest These nights excite, when these lights are the spirits This life the life where you rewrite what your fear is When you reach these heights, this life is the clearest, uh These nights are the rarest These nights excite, when these lights are the spirits When you reach these heights, you rewrite what your fear is Yes, I'm seein' my shit the clearest
MORE...[+]

Set High School Reunion, Prom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) ringtone on an Android Phone:

1. Select Download Ringtone button above.
2. Go to Settings app.
3. Select Sounds & Vibration.
4. Select Phone ringtone.
5. Select Ringtone from Internal Storage.
6. Click the Apply button.
So after only a few basic steps, you have successfully done the default ringtone on your phone running Android operating system with the pop songs you want.



Set High School Reunion, Prom (feat. Lil Uzi Vert) ringtone for your iPhone:

1. Select Download M4R for iPhone button above and save to your PC or Mac.
2. Connect your iPhone to your PC or Mac via its charging cable.
3. Launch iTunes and drag the .m4r to the Tones folder (Under "On My Device").
Hopefully, the guides for configuring ringtones for iPhones and Android phones will make it simple for you to replace the uninteresting default sounds on your phone with your own personal favorites.



Browse 5,000,000+ free ringtones by categories:

Thanks for letting us know
Your feedback is important in helping us keep the 1Ringtone community safe.
Close

X

#1 Ringtone App - top ringtones for free!

logo
Login with Google Login with Facebook

By joining, you agree to Terms of Service & Privacy Policy.

Upload a ringtone

You can upload MP3, WAV, M4A, OGG, M4R, ACC format files.

By selecting 'Upload' you are representing that this item is not obscene and does not otherwise violate Terms of Service, and that you own all copyrights to this item or have express permission from the copyright owner(s) to upload it.

Before uploading, please read our Privacy.