COME AROUND

Ay, that boy is a jake, he can't come around
We got too much za, we got pounds and pounds
We ain't even speaking, we still super loud
We just like to chill, we just like to lounge
Rifle in the truck, do not get gunned down
He cannot run, my gang will surround
Hollows hit his chest, then he hit the ground
Make him disappear, he cannot get found
Thought she was my queen, but she dropped the crown
Ay, you said it was us, but you let me down
Ay, cop some psilocybin, get the right amount
Yeah, tripping off them drugs, I'm so psyched out
Just spent a lot of money, I'm so psyched out
I still got 'em racky's in my bank account
Why you talking money with me? You a clown
Bullets in that boy, he need a ultrasound

Stepping and finessing, you can't catch me now
Talking like you got it, need to shut your mouth
With Miami in the stu, yeah, we don't mess around
Niggas try it, I don't buy it
If you come then I'ma fire it up
Be so geeked, yeah let me light this up
Shit I can't breathe, but I'ma roll another one
It's a pretty color in my cup
No light weight, gotta double up
The faces blue, the racks stay up
There's never too much, so much fun
I got it all, don't stress 'bout none
Bitch I'm a getter, this ain't luck
They saying, "You be so fucked up"
You in love, but I love the drugs
See in your eyes, that you is stuck
You just a bitch nigga, you ain't tuff
I'll take your bitch nigga, wrap it up (wrap it up)
You don't like me? Never heard that one (funny as fuck)
These niggas fumble, niggas bums
These niggas faking, see you bluff
But you was on me in the club

She not Zelda, we don't link
I smoke Za, you still hit blink
Is it brown? Is it pink?
She didn't say none, she just wink
Ay, nine slip, I don't lack
Shots, we sending 'em back
Lil' backpack, fill it up with the cash
Smoke a lil' bit, now I'm laid back, yuh