Come Around

[Chorus: Era] You don’t wanna talk about All the skeletons in ya closet You hate when we come around Cuz the real make you nauseous Think before you run ya mouth Cuz my niggas stay cautious You just do it for the clout Yeah we really on that boss shit Pull up, hop out, watch me stunt Do it for the team Grind for everything I want I got Lambo dreams I been cooking up that crack Yeah we serving fiends Cash rules everything around me Yeah that fucking CREAM [Verse 1: Apollo] We ain't really with the nonsense So, think twice before you cross us I been treating boujee bitches like they options And I been cutting out these fakes in the process I got the shawty of your dreams at my concert After my set ima turn her to a monster And she keep rocking all my clothes like she sponsored And when it's time to cut that cake I'll do the honors Nigga be honest Why the fuck you niggas think you so accomplished? I got a cloth on my lap when I sat down And I got clear landing when I lay my Mac down A lot of people do they talking in the background When they know they ain't fucking with the kid tho When they see me they gone treat me like I'm kinfolk And I’m screaming fuck the world like a nympho [Bridge: Apollo] My whip hella tinted My bitch photogenic My fit authentic I'm so self centered got people in my phone I ain't heard from in a minute tryna tell me that miss me but it didn't make a difference If said it then I meant it I hope you get offended Everything hitting young nigga need a pennant Push it to the limit, I ain't with the gimmicks Gotta keep my Jesus piece a nigga superstitious [Chorus] You don’t wanna talk about All the skeletons in ya closet You hate when we come around Cuz the real make you nauseous Think before you run ya mouth Cuz my niggas stay cautious You just do it for the clout Yeah we really on that boss shit Pull up, hop out, watch me stunt Do it for the team Grind for everything I want I got Lambo dreams I been cooking up that crack Yeah we serving fiends Cash rules everything around me Yeah that fucking CREAM [Verse 2: William $.] 93 baby got yo bitch on drip Find me getting wavy while my spirit getting rich Still distribute light, gave the sun to a bitch Gave the moon to myself then I put it in my spliff Why you tryin to take away my place? (Uh) Y’all still ain’t got shit that y’all can say (Uh) Upper Echelon, we on the way up Got the schezwan all in ya face Sauce coming by the case load Bitches manipulating ya mind for the cake though Haters anticipating the shine, the won’t say so The game is so give and take, I’mma climb till it ain’t rope Down like all the time but I still keep the same hope Can’t fuck with you if you is not a boss now State to state, every day I be flossed out Watch the next shit I drop, Cuz it’s finna bring ya cost down Come around fake and get crossed out [Bridge] My whip hella tinted My bitch photogenic My fit authentic I'm so self centered got people in my phone I ain't heard from in a minute tryna tell me that miss me but it didn't make a difference If said it then I meant it I hope you get offended Everything hitting young nigga need a pennant Push it to the limit, I ain't with the gimmicks Gotta keep my Jesus piece a nigga superstitious [Chorus] You don’t wanna talk about All the skeletons in ya closet You hate when we come around Cuz the real make you nauseous Think before you run ya mouth Cuz my niggas stay cautious You just do it for the clout Yeah we really on that boss shit