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When the flame grows taller than the candle
cnd the flowers die
There'll be space to think about passing time

I get around-round-round the city
I
to speak out loud

I don't understand this at all, oh baby
I get really nervous (round you)

I get nervous baby, I get really nervous (round you)
I get
the win, I'm going in
So get from 'round me
(Round me, get from round me)
Elevate
When they doubt me (okay, okay, okay, watch out)
Okay, Okay, Okay
Elevate
the win, I'm going in
So get from 'round me
(Round me, get from round me)
Elevate
When they doubt me (okay, okay, okay, watch out)
Okay, Okay, Okay
Elevate
shit about me
Swear you lost me when you found me
Baby get the fuck from round me
Told that girl to beat it
Like that boy who sang on Billy Jean
I don't
Nah you aint
you ain't talking money get the fuck from round me
You ain't talking money get the fuck from round me
Ain't no talking round me n&$))
for a baller came find one come find one
Yo she came in fendi I came dripped down too 
And she get round one and she can get round 2
And she love me cuz
you'll never get another round

I don't abide by rules no no no no (naw) 
Neither do you No no no no no no (Yeah) 
You ain't never been loyal 
Don't expect
Get round there with a shank on my waist, bait face tryna do mazza
Gonna catch case, finna 'prolly do the race, get round there with the hammer
Them
this is Christian Dior
Not no christian mingle
So get the fuck from round me
I'm just not a friendly nigga
That's just to keep it simple
So get the fuck
If you wasn't 10 toes down, boy
Get the fuck from 'round me
Couldn't hold it down so get the fuck from 'round
If you wasn't 10 toes down, boy
Get
sit down and pick up
From where we started, then we can get 'round
To talking 'bout how we grew up
And where we at now
This money, that bitch be calling
on the gliss

Get the gliss round your neck sir
Get the gliss round your wrist sir
Get the gliss on you bit sir
Got to go get that gliss

Get the gliss round yo
Moving low-key
Can’t nobody get no money
I’ve been moving low-key
Can’t nobody touch this
I’ve been moving low-key
Ain’t too friendly
Get from round
get hit dot com now niggers cant chill on the strip
Before I slide I take some dizz
Get round there with smoke and rizz and give it to kids
Been playing
soon wonder how he’s copin

Big man don’t lack in da sun I’ll get round dare

Widda super soaker

(Mmm)

Chill on your vacant block

How many times did I
Demons don't like the way I pray
Get round there in the name of Jesus
Bringing Angels where they stay
Of course I'm smiling
But don't think I came
That storm is coming 'round
Gotta get myself to the neutral ground
That storm is coming 'round
Gotta get myself to the neutral ground
That storm is
a Farm hat then nap him, nap him
(Ayy, grab him) grab that pack and slang it
Fill up the ting, get 'round and bang it
(Baow) it ain't safe around Manston
Honestly, I'm over all the shit you said
I'm off the leash, but you still shot me in the leg
I'm gone get round on the backroads
I'm in town but I'm
Hey
O
Hey
O
Womsi
WeBeAround
Uhh
WeBeAround we hustling
WeBeAround its nothing
If we get a round it's jumping
WeBeAround
WeBeAround
WeBeAround we
wrist now
Wow
How the fuck did we get round
Get pounds tryna stack it like im chris brown
Ey
Now I thinking like a king now
Where's my crown I just wanna
(HOOK)

Splitak splitak splitak splitak 
I keep the curry on my waist get the fuck from round me 

Splitak splitak splitak splitak 
I keep the kemp
to yet believe
Tryna forget this and just leave
I can't get round my reaction

I can't believe what I've witnessed
Permanent damage to my brain
Somebody

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