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Round
World
Round adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak #sexterr tarafından 30 Ağustos 2024 tarihinde yayınlandı#SEXTER
album cover
Albüm#SEXTER
Çıkış Tarihi30 Ağustos 2024
Firma#sexterr
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM76

Krediler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zaheed T
Zaheed T
Songwriter
Tavious W.
Tavious W.
Songwriter
Amir Cb
Amir Cb
Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

Told **** get back up, to just get back up
**** fit back up, **** rip that truck
**** flip that truck, inna big back truck
Coulda miss that jugg, we gon flip yo whip
We gon kiss yo hoe, we gon miss yo hoe
We gon kick yo ****, Fuck around blick yo ****
Fuck round fuck round kill yo ****
Fuck round, she tried to pin yo ****
Fuck round, ill drop a pen on this ****
Turn round, i put my pin in yo bitch
Hun round, it gotta mafuckin choppa
Keep my glock round, glock wit mafuckin switch
Get spun round, glock gotta mafuckin flash
If he run round than we gon chase his ass
Got gun rounds
I hit him up in his back
Them fun sounds, gettin' my lil' shawty wet
Them blood hounds, they run you down for a rack
I shine on my hips, my wrist, my neck
I keep me like twenty lil' choppas on deck
They pay me to talk i'm collecting the check (You up now)
Chase him i'm hittin his neck (we run down)
In the wraith hope I don't crash (just slow down)
Lil' **** all know the rest
I'm counting up, 1,2,3, we the best
If you run out, we chasing hitting your back
(Them gun sounds) ARP's and TEC's
(Got a lil' touchdown) Kickin' lil' **** out back
(We slow down) No they ain't making arrests
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah yeah, we ride round with switches
Bro got beams it ain't no missin
He got poles so let's go fishing
Knock out his dreads we leave him twisting
His body leave it twisted we be lurking for no reason
Play wit us you commit treason
You play dumb we leave you bleeding
We walk down, hit that boy straight in his chest
Don't talk now, we finna put him to rest
White chalk now, you know we do it the best
Counting the money we counting the checks
Two step on a opp I meant
If he play wit the gang get swept
Pull up and we taking ya breath
Send bullets straight to your neck
Top now, we aiming straight for ya head
Shot down, he hit the ground now he dead
Walk down on a opp and then I step
Girl you know we do it the best,
And I ain't nothing like the rest
I ain't nothing like the others, talk down
And im calling my brothers they gon slide on your block with them cutters
Written by: Amir Cb, Tavious W., Zaheed T
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