Come Around
Zig
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Rainn, production I can't hear you what you sayin She on her knees but she ain't prayin Always knew I was the man Way before I had them bands Broke niggas wanna kill But they really be some fans How you up and he down That can't really be your mans You either fuckin' or you not I ain't got time for makin' friends I'm tryna make another knot Cause shit can always hit the fan My nigga went and copped a drum But he ain't playin' in the band Way before we hit the beach We been gettin' it out the sand One day you can be up Next day you can be down One day that hoe gon' f*ck Just gotta bring some bucks around Gang gon' put that shit on We ain't wearin' hand-me-downs But I ain't gon' front like I didn't That's why I'm really grindin' now How the hell you gon' get the money All you ever do is pout Lil T know this shit ain't nothin We been gettin' it out the mud All they ever want is money Try to show a nigga some love They ain't with you in the gym But they with you in the club They ain't around for the L's But come around for the Dubs I can't make this shit up I just really wanna f*ck I think she really know She make it hard for to come around I can't date my past bitch It's hard for me to turn around Lil' hoe steady askin' me for money But can't hold me down Niggas always wanna be loud When its some hoes around Keep my back door closed I watch out for the triple cross If he ain't never felt no pain That man probably hella soft Don't ask the plug for fronts Knowing damn well you can't get it off How the hell you put the beam on it But you can't take it off I'm steady takin' L's to the chest I gotta shake it off Niggas in my section strappin' hard They don't play at all We liftin' all these goddamn pounds Just like a sports team T posted up all day He feelin' like Kareem Momma say I'm wrong Cause I be sellin' all these hoes dreams Niggas claimin' they got real smoke But it's really steam Gotta pass the ball to your niggas If you can't help the team Boy you want some money You gotta work You can't be out here dreamin They pick me last at the gym Act like they couldn't see me I'm the one that set the damn trend These niggas wanna be me Smokin' exotics got me gone Feel like I'm a genie Hoes always wanna call my phone Act like she gon' leave me I can't keep her man this bitch She be steady teasin She probably used to lame, niggas That's the only reason I been humble for too long Nigga, this my season I'm the type to do my own thing I ain't with the pleasin She steady hit my DM's She just tryna tease me All these damn scratches on my car Think a bitch done keyed me I can't hear you, what you sayin' She on her knees, but she ain't prayin Always knew I was the man Way before I had them bands Broke niggas wanna kill But they really be some fans How you up and he down That can't really be your mans You either fuckin' or you not I ain't got time for makin' friends I'm tryna make another knot Cause shit can always hit the fan My nigga went and copped a drum But he ain't playin' in the band Way before we hit the beach We been gettin' it out the sand
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