Come Round Me lyrics
by Germ
[Intro: Frais]
b*tch
Ayy, YAYGO
[Chorus: Frais]
n*gga don’t come round' me (Round me)
Talking that lame sh*t
Spook gang money clique
Bang sh*t
Rip you apart
Like I’m Jason
Air dis b*tch out
Like Payton
f*ck is you saying
n*gga don’t come round' me
Talking that lame sh*t
Spook gang money clique
Bang sh*t
Rip you apart
Like I’m Jason
Air this b*tch out
Like Payton
f*ck is you saying
[Verse 1: Frais]
Riding round' town with that laser
10 toes down on that paper
Give a f*ck bout a hater
200 bags in a trailer
Tryna buy mama dem acres
Whatever that’s player
At Dese boys head like a taper
Build this sh*t up like a mason
n*ggas not playing
f*cking hoe but she basic
Plastic, Internet nasty
I Had to replace her
Used to be broke
Got my cake up
Waffles wit the head
When I wake up
Slam in a hoe
I don't Lay up
Thick light skin hoe
No, make up
He say he killer
Ima wast em
My n*ggas only fight cases
Down talk a n*gga
Then change up
You pus*y I see how u playing
[Chorus: Frais]
n*gga don’t come round' me
Talking that lame sh*t
Spook gang money clique
Bang sh*t
Rip you apart
Like I’m Jason
Air dis b*tch out
Like Payton
f*ck is you saying
n*gga don’t come round me
Talking that lame sh*t
Spook gang money clique
Bang sh*t
Rip you apart
Like I’m Jason
Air dis b*tch out
Like Payton
f*ck is you saying
[Verse 2: Germ]
n*gga don’t come round
This that, gang sh*t
Run em down
Give me that chain sh*t
223 no brain sh*t
Making these lames flip
Got a bad b*tch
Like to lane switch
I be getting off no lame sh*t
Ride wit the fire
No two tone
Not like da stainless
I move around
Like it’s bodies in the basement
Cold hearted no feeling
b*tch I’m faded
All these V V’s is hitting
Beating my wrist
Who the f*ck tweaking like this
Who this lil b*tch
Bet she gone give me that lip
Move around with rockets in the whip
2 tone Glock
Pull up pus*y n*gga get popped
Pull up on ya block, get popped
Purple Hellcat like wock
Purple Hellcat like wock
[Chorus: Frais]
n*gga don’t come round me
Talking that lame sh*t
Spook gang money clique
Bang sh*t
Rip you apart
Like I’m Jason
Air dis b*tch out
Like Payton
f*ck is you saying
n*gga don’t come round me
Talking that lame sh*t
Spook gang money clique
Bang sh*t
Rip you apart
Like I’m Jason
Air dis b*tch out
Like Payton
f*ck is you saying