Rounds
August Alsina
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Throw that NO up H-Town down That's for my homies That's for my rounds All that heavy syrup sippin' Clout by the pound Keep that candy paint drippin' Chop, chop, screw it up the South Throw that NO up H-Town down (hol' up) This for the homies (hol' up) This for my rounds (hol', hol' up) All that heavy syrup sippin' (mind) Clout by the pound (hol' up) Keep that candy paint drippin' (hol' up) Chop, chop, screw it up the South (hol', hol' up) I got, I got, I got hoes out the 504 Out the 713 and out the 281 for sure Shout out my niggas out the 818 and 404 But this one for my NO rounds and my Houston folk Held me down for sure Taught me to not cook when niggas get buck Dirty Sprite all in my cup Drip, drip, all down my truck Break the rock down and serve it up The ladies buss down for real niggas (Turn around) Tryna be around the trill niggas Who will talk slow and kill quick If you came up 'round real shit, bet you gon' feel this Throw that NO up H-Town down (hol' up) This for the homies (hol' up) This for my rounds (hol', hol' up) All that heavy syrup sippin' (mind) Clout by the pound (hol' up) Keep that candy paint drippin' (hol' up) Chop, chop, screw it up the South (hol', hol' up) Throw that NO up (NO up) H-Town down (H-Town down) This for my homies (homies) This for my rounds (rounds) All that heavy syrup sippin' (mind) Clout by the pound (hol' up) Keep that candy paint drippin' (drip, drip, drip) Chop, chop, screw it up the South (hol', hol' up) Now what you, what you, what you need? (hot, hot, hot) You want a hot boy Four hunnid degrees on the block boy (hot, hot, hot) You need an ice cream man who can serve (hot, hot, hot) Bend corners, never ride on the curb (hot) Pimpin' ain't easy but it's under control (under control) Never gon' forget what you told me (no) Same girls tryna sex you up Be the main ones tryna set you up Rest in peace to Elliott I feel you look down from Heaven If you came across Mel and Chandra Let 'em know it ain't been the same since they left But I'm still alive so I'm blessed (I'm blessed) To keep buildin' and growin' Gotta keep goin', rep where I came from and you know it Throw that NO up H-Town down (H-Town down) This for the homies (yeah, yeah) This for my rounds (for my rounds) All that heavy syrup sippin' (yeah, yeah) Clout by the pound (clout by the pound) Keep that candy paint drippin' (drip, drop) Chop, chop, screw it up the South Oh, throw that NO up (NO up) H-Town down (H-Town down) This for the homies (homies) This for my rounds (rounds, rounds, rounds) All that heavy syrup sippin' (oh, yeah) Clout by the pound (ooh, yeah) Keep that candy pain't drippin' (drip, drop) Chop, chop, grew it up the South (hol', hol' up) Throw that NO up H-Town down That's for my homies That's for my rounds All that heavy syrup sippin' Clout by the pound Keep that candy paint drippin' Chop, chop, screw it up the South
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Written by: August Anthony Alsina, Ralph Jeanty, Joshua Isaiah Parker, Sean McMillion, Terence Jamiel Williams
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