Round Us

Get ya papers up
I keep my circle small, that's how we reach glory
Yeah, it's all facts like a true story
Haters wanna come around when you doing good
But on the low, they be hoping that you fail
And your boat never sail, your money turn slow
When you end up in a jail, they wanna see you blow it
Niggas similar to whales,
I'm tryna make big bank counted on a scale
For real, chea

We gettin' money, we don't want you clowns around us
We on our grind, we don't want you niggas round us
Circle tight, we don't need you niggas round us
Why they round us, who these niggas round us

Broke bitches, we don't want your ass around us
All you clowns, there's no need to come around us
They watches fake, man, it's looking like it's ground us
Why they round us, who these niggas round us

We don't want these niggas around, these niggas is clowns
They all lame, then I do them the same I ain't chasing no fame
You could call Steve Harvey if you playing them games
But not M-Pape, you know I flow great
Yeah, I move cool like a ice skate
Rockefeller Center in December
I switch it up like the weather
I stay shining, and then I bring the rain
Hater feel the pain
Yeah, niggas can't see me at all
And I don't want these lames around
When I'm trying to ball
All these thots just call
But they just want my fucking wallet
They just try to put my plan on the stall
Whoa, I grind the most I done took toast
Like I stole breakfast
This nigga so reckless
I'm the shit septic
I'm so hot, I'm hectic
You can check the metrics
Blunt tip electric

We gettin' money, we don't want you clowns around us
We on the grind, we don't want you niggas round us
Circle tight, we don't need you niggas round us
Why they round us, who these niggas round us

Broke bitches, we don't want your ass around us
All you clowns just don't need to come around us
They watch us fake, man, it's looking like it's ground us
Why they round us, who these niggas round us



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Robertson
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