Round n Round lyrics

by

Curren$y


[Intro]
Neither one of you f*ckers took a shot
(La-da-da-da, da-da-da-da)
I feel the love (E in it)

[Verse]
Round, and around, and around we go
My Rolex gold, my Daytons is chrome
Time flying by, these fools thinkin’ slow
Some n*ggas OG, some n*ggas is just old
Some women lowkey still really be hoes
She feeling me though, can’t believe I’m this cold
We finna be low in a centipede smoke
And let them Chevies creep slow, that’s my recipe
She wanna be next to me, accessory to the crime
The weaponry that I’m firing, girl you just high talking sh*t
You out your f*cking mind, this sh*t serious that I’m in
Some n*ggas done died just trying to be live, just trying to be lit
Trying to impress some muhf*ckas don’t care that they exist
I tell my young doggies don’t pay attention to that sh*t
You can never stack enough, keep adding up
Always do too muhf*ckin’ much

[Reprise]
Round and around and around we go
My Rolex gold, my Daytons is chrome
Time flying by, these fools thinkin’ slow
Some n*ggas OG, some n*ggas just old
Some women lowkey still really be hoes
She feelin’ me though, can’t believe I’m this cold
We finna be low in a centipede smoke
And let them Chevies creep slow, that’s my recipe
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