Round The Way

Lyrics

Ooh, yuh, huh, ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ay, oooh ooh, let's go [Verse 1: Ouija Macc] Smokin' on dodi, slide with the homies or just by my lonely (my lonely) Still the same Ouija every day no need to switch the story (ooh) Juggalo shit, Thuggalo shit it's different categories (yuh) Same family it's just some of us that's really on it (let's go) Really with it checc my titty Yes my city on it Talkin' shitty betcha can't whoop me though put fifty on it Like Eminem 2002 bitch I put 50 on it Me and Trizz doing it big bitch put Diddy on it Put that set down, Ouija Macc really bring the pacc down (oooh ooh) Cast for the main role suckers really NPC's in the background I just hit Sac town little doggy do the dash I'm a dachshund Bitch how that sound (hmm) little bitty Macc put the mac down [Verse 2: Trizz] (Yeah!) In a black coupe with this white bеan a verse gon' cost you like fivе G's Show gon' cost you like five keys Walk in with like five G's (yeah) Most hated they don't like heem Heart colder than some ice cream I'm just tryna do the right thing (nigga) Future brighter than a light beam Contracts with my name on it (yeah) I'm the one that put the stank on it Slide and skate when I swang on it A million streams when I sang on it (?) niggas leave me for A sight these niggas ain't seen before Wanna hid behind a secret door Still playing with a ouija board nigga [Verse 3: Ouija Macc] I just go psycho (psycho) Ouija Macc really go Micheal (really go Micheal) Shawty look bright though (huh) she can ride on the dicc like a cyclone My knot but I might though (huh) Put a switch on the bacc like a light though (doot-doot-doot-doo) Laser my sight though with the beam on the glocc like a light show (pyong) Ridin' round with some ghosts on me (huh) Still talk to my dead homies Loafed up with that bread homie (bread) At your ear like Mick Foley (huh?) Thuggalos bust 'ned for me leave you laying with your fake rollie In the grass when you snaked on me when you get to hell just wait for me [Verse 4: Trizz] Ay, I ain't never been a little homie still ride around with my big homie (skrr) I be deep but I'm still lonely (yeah) I be eating but I'm still hungry Ouija Macc is a real homie never talked about what he did for me (nah) Shoutout the homies that's lived for me got an ounce of weed and some Hen' on me Ten toes to the pavement (yeah) I ain't never had a day shift (nah) Hustle hard on the grave shit (yeah) You work all day and ain't made shit Showed the homies it's a better way Showed the niggas how to get some cake Spent ten-thousand on a Chevrolet I'm just a real nigga from around the way (yeah)