Round the West

Yea
Yea
No flaw fuck the law free the camp nigga
Enough is enough

Did it on my own they be doing to much
I'm paranoid you keep moving to much
Prolly the law that nigga a sus
Look over my shoulder the law i'm ducking

Block to hot don't touch it if you ain't got ya muffins
Start working these niggas they move like a puppet
Baby cuz gone shoot up the function
Block got dry ain't no money been coming

They know how we coming so them niggas running
See em in person and they don't say nothing
Like what the fuck happened?
Ole soft ass nigga but you talking cash shit

When greasy them catch you
You gone get yo ass kicked
All that snatching and you run the fastest
Niggas ass quick

Keep jumping and shit better stay on yo shit
Don't get caught down bad just stay out the mix
Youngin tight he gone ride like a bike
Shit don't go right then a nigga get fixed

I'm living life so careless
Bitch ass niggas they always the scariest
Ole fake ass niggas they always in character
Catch em out I swear to god we gone carry em

When a opp get lock i'm trying to pay the bond
Ain't no regular artist i'm a con
Tool in his face he faster than john
Banks said he got yerks meet em on the john

Call em back tell em half way
Ain't got no L's an I'm riding round with the
I ain't getting tow off today
Keep my window cracked while I ride in the back

Face card that so I keep on a ski
Keep on talking like you that
Yo ass gone get cracked
Sped off fast an we leaving the scene

I can show you how to cook with a pyrex pot
If you know then you know if you don't you green
Screaming out free the mob yada mean
Got a play round the south want collard greens

I'm finna step out bitch i'm clean
That 20 that 30 got me like ehhh
No discussion i'm bussing
Mane some got to happening I ain't pull-up for nun

I ain't scared to get shot I'm a punch him he clutching
I ain't fucking yo bitch cause her back like a muffin
I told my old bitch come back let me stuff it
That nigga you with now he ain't nothin

That nigga you with be speaking on shit
You see em in public and he ain't on nun
I just found a switch got perks and triss
And he gone sell em to me for a lil nun

I just left my aunty she playing the numbers
Ten toes in the trap still ducking the jumpers
Where the fuck niggas thought we had went to?
I been cooking the crack every time it come back

It's some butter bitch tried to call me ugly
Yo mama
Went back to my old bitch cause she dumber
Ain't shit finna hold me back i'm that nigga this summer

And you ain't the bread winner mane
Nigga's a runner real west nigga
Number one stunner
Greasy gone keep it real he all way 100

Kiddo and nolia like dumber and dumber
Take a shot out this P yo ass going under