Round & Round
Yeah
I've seen a bad Lil Jawn with a cute lil' figure
I might just hit her
True say man I heard she's nuts but she came all sweet
That's something like snickers
I might slide to the rave dip quick with a couple odd guys
That's something like pick up
Drink slow or the liq might hit
Nah, you won't feel sick but you might get hiccups
See the packs that we got hit core so you might hit floor
Like you're doing up sit-ups
Cross board like you're doing up chess but we still hit goals
No ball no kick-ups
If a guy wants to talk of the gums 'cause his making up crumbs
Then he might get flick up
Got food over here on man's table
Fix your face and posture sit up
I was out on my grind last night
Pain up on both my shoulders
Had no friends tryna back on sight
Magic up in my shoes when I did ten toes
Man I flew like Mike
I ain't tryna say I'm an astronaut
But I'm tryna tell you that I'm fly
Long story short I'm the best man here
So why would you pick that guy? (Why?)
Because you think his thug
Check out my flex man I shine but I still look rough
'Cause I came out the mud
Still made sure that my team had love
I was in church tryna get blessed up
When your man left town tryna sell girl love
I was OT just tryna get paid
When your man stayed home tryna get some love
Round and round
The motor is going around
I was tryna bring us up
Bad man was tryna take us down
We stay out the crowd
Couldn't really care about town
We were all uptown tryna make up pounds
I been about now they loving my sound
Round and round
The motor is going around
I was tryna bring us up
Bad man was tryna take us down
We stay out the crowd
Couldn't really care bout town
We were all uptown tryna make up pounds
Been about now they loving my sound
Did you think I was finished
Had to make bread out of town, overseas
How could you think that I'd stay home chilling?
Gotta kill games on something like villain
Bro wanna say that my flex come dead
When I saw mans check
Man I thought I'd bill him
Shown man a check off the Datejust watch
And the price came great
Man, I knew that hit him
Round and round
The motor is going around
I was tryna bring us up
Bad man was tryna take us down
We stay out the crowd
Couldn't really care bout town
We were all uptown tryna make up pounds
I been about now they loving my sound
Round and round
The motor is going around
I was tryna bring us up
Bad man was tryna take us down
We stay out the crowd
Couldn't really care bout town
We were all uptown tryna make up pounds
I been about now they loving my sound
I've seen a bad Lil Jawn with a cute lil' figure
I might just hit her
True say man I heard she's nuts but she came all sweet
That's something like snickers
I might slide to the rave dip quick with a couple odd guys
That's something like pick up
Drink slow or the liq might hit
Nah, you won't feel sick but you might get hiccups
See the packs that we got hit core so you might hit floor
Like you're doing up sit-ups
Cross board like you're doing up chess but we still hit goals
No ball no kick-ups
If a guy wants to talk of the gums 'cause his making up crumbs
Then he might get flick up
Got food over here on man's table
Fix your face and posture sit up
I was out on my grind last night
Pain up on both my shoulders
Had no friends tryna back on sight
Magic up in my shoes when I did ten toes
Man I flew like Mike
I ain't tryna say I'm an astronaut
But I'm tryna tell you that I'm fly
Long story short I'm the best man here
So why would you pick that guy? (Why?)
Because you think his thug
Check out my flex man I shine but I still look rough
'Cause I came out the mud
Still made sure that my team had love
I was in church tryna get blessed up
When your man left town tryna sell girl love
I was OT just tryna get paid
When your man stayed home tryna get some love
Round and round
The motor is going around
I was tryna bring us up
Bad man was tryna take us down
We stay out the crowd
Couldn't really care about town
We were all uptown tryna make up pounds
I been about now they loving my sound
Round and round
The motor is going around
I was tryna bring us up
Bad man was tryna take us down
We stay out the crowd
Couldn't really care bout town
We were all uptown tryna make up pounds
Been about now they loving my sound
Did you think I was finished
Had to make bread out of town, overseas
How could you think that I'd stay home chilling?
Gotta kill games on something like villain
Bro wanna say that my flex come dead
When I saw mans check
Man I thought I'd bill him
Shown man a check off the Datejust watch
And the price came great
Man, I knew that hit him
Round and round
The motor is going around
I was tryna bring us up
Bad man was tryna take us down
We stay out the crowd
Couldn't really care bout town
We were all uptown tryna make up pounds
I been about now they loving my sound
Round and round
The motor is going around
I was tryna bring us up
Bad man was tryna take us down
We stay out the crowd
Couldn't really care bout town
We were all uptown tryna make up pounds
I been about now they loving my sound
Credits
Writer(s): Gashirai Gondo, Parker Jazz Keegan
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