NatStar - ROUND

My shit around down get it yeah I get around Shit, this shit go down, yeah it turn up, yeah
your bitch around, This shit in the bag, yeah I earned it, I got
lost in this bitch and niggas I helped never returned it, I got off of this shit
Whatever the price, we put the money up, costs fill up
Months full of L's but I'm back shit, yeah I'm a boss nigga
Cash in a brown bag, y'all niggas should walk with us
Cash for the whole team, y'all should get it all with us
Shit be going
Round and round, it be going round and round
This shit go round and round, yea be going round and round
Be going round and round, it be going round and round
This shit go round and round, This shit go up and down
It be going
Round and round, yea be going round and round
This shit go round and round, yea be going round and round
Going round and round, yea be going round and round
This shit go up and down, that shit go up and down
Niggas think they know me, shit like they was on the block with us
Niggas think they owe me, they don't owe me shit, I'm off niggas
I'll go by a yacht and dock it just to say the boat's bigger
I'll go by a thot and pop her, plus she say the hoes dig her
Plus she say the hoes dig her, she don't fuck with broke, less than seven figures
Valley ho, she keep a tally tho, that's for hella pictures
Malibu, we hit the beach and be on some Cali shit
I'm barely home, you see me, I'm gone a nigga be going
Round and round, yeah I'm going round and round
Going round and round, it be going round and round
Be going round and round, it be going round and round
This shit go round and round, This shit go up and down
Yea going round and round, yea be going up and down
Going round and round, yea be going round and round
Going round and round, yea be going round and round
That shit go up and down, that shit go round and round
Round and round, me and you this shit ain't on the same page
Last page, I was trying to get this shit the fast way
I was trying to move this shit around
See a nigga down, were you ever down
See a nigga frown, wanna cheese now
Wanna see a nigga on the knees down
Hundred million dollars, you believe now
Fuck this emotional shit, I'll just boast in this shit
I'm so close to the shit, I can roast the shit
Butter my toast and I feast, y'all be doing the most
When he around, bitch niggas ghosting, you hear that fleeing sound
Bitch niggas ghosting, you hear that fleeing sound

Written by:
Chris Stowe

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