Round N Round lyrics

[Intro: Dopesmoke]
Wheels in the dings go round and round
Can we just circle town?
Most of my opps are lost not
Hope he drowns
Roll that now
Pass that 'round
Rapid response

[Chorus: Dopesmoke]
Wheels in the dings go round and round
Can't see no one on the Top, notch
Can we just circle town?
Most of my opps are lost not found
He got wet, hope he drowns
Solly’s dead, roll that now
Stompz, dead, pass that 'round
Rapid response so M that now
Wheels in the dings go round and round
Can't see no one on the Top, notch
Can we just circle town?
Most of my opps are lost not found
He got wet, hope he drowns
Solly's dead, roll that now
Stompz, dead, pass that 'round
SQ's dead, but Stompz comes loud
[Verse 1: Dopesmoke]
Back then it was a GBH and attempted M, 'til we put him in the sky
Me and this bladе's like Bonny and Clyde
'Til I meet my death it won't lеave my side
How many times has DripDat swung
Had four in his blade, tryna make that five
I've seen man push their friends on a glide
Laugh out loud, thought he had some pride
They scratched my bro and their bredrin's died
My eyesight's sh*t, broski drive
Please don't chill on the fence
'Cah chillin' with them you can lose your life
He got his and I got mine
Smoke on who? Stop smoking spice
Not one of our shanks are dry
All of my batch got blood on our knives
'019 was consistent glides, mountain bikes and rambo knives
Check them snaps and pree them guys
When we got down Timmy, was kinda nice
When we chopped down Loose, kill denied
At least we tried
We cheffed Reckless, I think he saw the light
Aye bill that yute and hit me twice

[Chorus: Dopesmoke]
Wheels in the dings go round and round
Can't see no one on the Top, notch
Can we just circle town?
Most of my opps are lost not found
He got wet, hope he drowns
Solly's dead, roll that now
Stompz, dead, pass that 'round
Rapid response so M that now
Wheels in the dings go round and round
Can't see no one on the Top, notch
Can we just circle town?
Most of my opps are lost not found
He got wet, hope he drowns
Solly's dead, roll that now
Stompz, dead, pass that 'round
SQ's dead, but Stompz comes loud
[Verse 2: Dopesmoke]
We fell in love with shanks in chest
They fell in love with hoes and sex
How many opps are hashtag dead?
This beef can't dead, let's lurk on them
We don't shout, let's creep and wet
Aim for your chest don't aim for the leg
Aim for a M we don't aim for attempts
We don't post on snap when we're looking for them
Stress
Reckz got put in a benz
The life that I live is ments
Hence, I just left trial for a M
Yeng, Stuttz got bun like blem
Three got dropped no reviving them
Finna just bill up a zegs
Backstraps that's Little S and Stompz and maybe a bit of Reckz
The fifteen might tear out your chest, stressed
How many man's been drenched?
They want me on the wings like dread, locks
Free all my guys in the pen
Circle tours and basic again
We're the last ones left
Ain't squashing this beef 'til all of them dead
'Til all of them dead