come around

If the gun don't jam, then we let the shit pop
Pick my baby up in a 4x4 truck
Run the shit up like we 'bout to run the stop
I won't throw a fit if you ever try to run
Yeah, run, run, hold this shit down
I get a little nervous every time you come around
Run, run, won't you be with me now
I get so happy every time I hear yo sound

Racks up, rack up, I'ma get it right
A lot of people mad, don't know why they getting tight
Cup in my left and the joint in my right
Finna mix it all together, cause it's just one night

Whoa, hop on the train
Acting insane, who's to blame
I got a rake, I'm sweeping the flakes
Know I like kissing all over your face
I'm on a race, I'm chasing the K
I'm taking your money to put in my bank
I don't complain, my shawty so fine
I think she like it when I'm in her face
I'm getting too mad, she all in my face
I hate it when we just be mad at each other
I'm nothing without you, I'm keeping it real
I always be telling my homies I love her
How do I tell them that we not together, but we always acting like we are a couple
We moving together, we riding the shuttle
we off of the kush and we off of the bottle

Yeah, nah, nah, yeah, I hate the drama
Had a good run, but you blew it like Osama
Thought we had a thing, made it seem like we was lovers
Then you disappeared out my life, you a goner
Mama, mama, I don't want no drama
Baby girl, you know how much that I really loved ya
Always put you first and you always put me last
So I don't understand when you told me that you loved me

If the gun don't jam, then we let the shit pop
Pick my baby up in a 4x4 truck
Run the shit up like we 'bout to run the stop
I won't throw a fit if you ever try to run
Yeah, run, run, hold this shit down
I get a little nervous every time you come around
Run, run, won't you be with me now
I get so happy every time I hear your sound