Round Here

Lyrics

[Chorus] It's a lot of violence 'round here, so a lot of sirens 'round here A lot of people dying around here, A lot of people crying around here Never lacking keep it on my hip, sneak dissing bad for your health You better be prepared 'round here, a lot of people scared 'round here And they clapping poles 'round here, catching bodies old 'round here We just six and O's 'round here, we ain't chasing hoes around here We loyal bros 'round here, our circle closed 'round here You can't trust a soul 'round here 'cause them people be in they ear [Verse 1] Me and folks in the Range tryna find us a stain Whole block got cane But stay in your lane 'cause niggas getting changed Fuck niggas can't hang Allergic to lames, they say they Insane until niggas see brains It seems to plain, them niggas won't bang, that shit is insane My niggas in cuts, my niggas in trucks, they don't give a fuck So keep yo' head up, them hitters fed up, so you outta luck Off molly and lean, that don't mean a thing, he swing, I swing My phone it ring, yo' bitch pop on my screen Then that's what it is, then that's what it is She feeling the kid, yeah, she feeling the kid She like how I live, I'm busting off pills 600 so real, 600 so real, 600 do drills Don't none of them squeal So hot we can't chill Don't smoke out the seal, my niggas forreal [Chorus] It's a lot of violence 'round here, so a lot of sirens 'round here A lot of people dying 'round here, a lot of people crying 'round here Never lacking, keep it on my hip, sneak dissing bad for your health You better be prepared 'round here, a lot of people scared 'round here And they clapping poles 'round here, catching bodies old 'round here We just six and O's 'round here, we ain't chasing hoes 'round here We loyal bros 'round here, our circle closed 'round here You can't trust a soul 'round here 'cause them people be in they ear [Verse 2] And you know I gotta trap, so I keep taking naps, True pants with the flap Yo' mans wanna rap, he should give it a nap, Team 600 the best Got shit on my chest, that shit ain't a vest, boy, I wear MACs and TECs And I never rest, a pussy gets stretched, now I feel like a vet Put niggas in check, better show some respect 'cause this where it's at I do what I want, you do what you can, free Lil Boo out the can Can't wait 'til he land 'cause shorty ain't playing, yeah, shorty be spraying 'Round here understand, we the hottest who stand, I think I got tans Pull up, we so loud, we smoke out the pound on this side of town And I'ma throw down so the plate can go 'round, we gonna eat now I think I lost count, it's many man down, I'm ducking the Crowns I wasn't around, I won't make a sound, keep snitches from 'round Now I'm looking down, and she looking up, but I did not fuck But I got a nut, so shorty, what's up? You leaving or what? Catch me in them cars, or probably the Met, bitch, that's where I'm at I love my set, around here you get whacked, bitch, don't get whacked [Chorus] It's a lot of violence 'round here, so a lot of sirens 'round here A lot of people dying 'round here, a lot of people crying 'round here Never lacking, keep it on my hip, sneak dissing bad for your health You better be prepared 'round here, a lot of people scared 'round here And they clapping poles 'round here, catching bodies old 'round here We just six and O's 'round here, we ain't chasing hoes 'round here We loyal bros 'round here, our circle closed 'round here You can't trust a soul 'round here 'cause them people be in they ear