Rounds on Me

Lyrics

[Verse] All I do is murder sessions Kill rappers no murder weapon No matter what turf you're repping I'm sending niggas to the sky man Joe Jetson Colder than the winter is When we shot six times no kidding man On the left side of his body no kidney man Still drinking crazy for the weekend Vida loca Five hundred plus bitches on the sofa I'm so vulgar Come on over Five hundred dollars for the Prada loafers I ain't rich yet I didn't look good But [?] bitches said my dick's good And my hsit good as ever But I [?] Just get on my level Just get you a shovеl Dig deep Niggas sleep Cause way before my sixteenth Got startеd with a sixteenth Smoking that loud Tell me that my shit stinks walking through crowds Spit the links off the minks, pink What about [?] drinks Rounds on me Tell 'em rounds on me Tell 'em rounds on me Tell 'em rounds on me Tell 'em rounds on me Tell 'em rounds on me Tell 'em rounds on me