Round Here

We ride fords 'round here
Can't do pain 'round here
Sipping drink 'round here
Getting money 'round here
Fuck your bitch 'round here
Leave you stanking 'round here
'Round here, 'round here ('round here, yeah)

We ride fords 'round here
Can't do pain 'round here
Sipping drink 'round here
Getting money 'round here
Fuck your bitch 'round here
Leave you stanking 'round here
'Round here, 'round here ('round here, h-time)

Uh, homie you can get your issue 'round here (here)
And when you're dead, you just dead, we ain't gonna miss you 'round here (here)
Homie chill without them selfies, don't take pictures 'round here (here)
The same person say they love you, that's who hit you down here (I told 'em)

Seem like everyday, nine to ten people bleed 'round here (around here)
Praying is cool, but choppers are what we need 'round here (around here)
Kids don't watch cartoons no more, they smoking weed 'round here (for real)
They tryna to fuck some, the kids ain't trying to read 'round here (goddamn)
Selling dough, stripping and robbing is what I see 'round here
They say how much they wanna leave but they still be 'round here
I be all around the world, I hardly be 'round here
But I be clean and riding foreign when you see me 'round here (I do, for real though I do)

'Round here we worship money not relationships
Ain't nobody got on no cakes
So ain't nobody saving shit
'Round here if they can't afford it, they taking it
Cheat even the homies getting money, ain't tryna pay for shit
We ride fords on catalogs
And we blow drugs for our catalogs
Keep a big gun and a bad bitch and a school tape in my habitat
And I ain't gonna pay for no pussy, that shit so free, I don't ask for that (I don't ask for that)
Would you get away with where you come from 'round here, we'd beat your ass for that

We ride fords 'round here
Can't do pain 'round here
Sipping drink 'round here
Getting money 'round here
Fuck your bitch 'round here
Leave you stanking 'round here
'Round here, 'round here ('round here, yeah)

We ride fords 'round here
Can't do pain 'round here
Sipping drink 'round here
Getting money 'round here
Fuck your bitch 'round here
Leave you stanking 'round here
'Round here, 'round here ('round here, h-time)

My heart pump no accolade, I'm OG to the max (max)
Third world to the bone yeah, not represent but that pack
These h-time tastes, ain't no hoes 'round here
Fuck a brick, hella panic, you just took nine here
I'm in a turning lane with that Joe Wayne in a drop leg when I'm fully weighing
Tip toeing down a Boulevard and we hoarding up upon two lanes
And we ain't sleeping, sleepers kinda 'round here
They said an heir boasts a trophy, we abide by them here

I've been aided for riding
Mono block gliding
Back when blood had the bourbon and a step side ah
Now y'all can pick a bet
And hit the brain and sit it back
Through the hard way
Fuck who ain't feeling that

Clean all 'round here
Thirteen hundred a cruiser
Red and white court, only sitting by the deuces (deuces)
We made niggas, you know what's cracking 'round here (you know what's cracking)
Get your silly ass flipped, thinking to sweep that here

We ride fords 'round here
Can't do pain 'round here
Sipping drink 'round here
Getting money 'round here
Fuck your bitch 'round here
Leave you stanking 'round here
'Round here, 'round here ('round here, yeah)

We ride fords 'round here
Can't do pain 'round here
Sipping drink 'round here
Getting money 'round here
Fuck your bitch 'round here
Leave you stanking 'round here
'Round here, 'round here ('round here, h-time, h-time, h-time)



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Mcvey, Michael Dixon Jr
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