Round! lyrics
by Eem Triplin
{Hook}
Run A Bit Down, They Can't Get Around
Hunnid Sum Shots With Some Glocks
This how it sound (boom)
Riding Wit A Chop, Going Nonstop Skrt Into The block
Yeah Getting To The Paper Selling Me Some Rock (Yeah)
I'mma Live Like That Till' The Day I Drop
{Verse}
Selling Me Some Rock
Say You Bout It Get You Popped
I Be Cooling On The Block, They Be Out Here Playing Bout Some Top (Nah Nah, Aye)
Grippin On My Blick, Bad Ass b*tch Grippin on my di*k
She Tryna Get A Pic Told Her "f*ck It Take A Flick" (Huh)
Diamonds Onna Wrist, Diamonds Onna b*tch
Getting To The Money I Can Never Switch
Whippin' Up The Work Hide It In The Fridge
Packing But I'm Running From The Cop So I Throw It In The Ditch
b*tch I'm Into Money Moves, Ou Look What The Money Do
Trappin' It In Bloody Shoes, Baby What Them Hunnid's Do?
Baby Let Me Comfort You
Yeah She There For Me I'm There For You
f*ck It, I'm Thuggin
Pistol Packing, Mean Muggin, Shoulder Shruggin
Pistol Packing, Pistol Clappin, No Discussion
Moving Day To Day, No Destruction
{Hook}
Run A Bit Down, They Can't Get Around
Hunnid Sum Shots With Some Glocks
This how it sound (boom)
Riding Wit A Chop, Going Nonstop Skrt Into The block
Yeah Getting To The Paper Selling Me Some Rock (Yeah)
I'mma Live Like That Till' The Day I Drop
{Outro}
Getting To The Paper
Give A f*ck Bout No Hater