Round Trip is a song in English
Tryna get to a bag and be popping them tags so a nigga got style to fit
They be talkin that trash and it's making me mad cuz them niggaz ain't bout that shit
Catch em walking so fast when I hit that cve then a nigga be out that bitch
Homie hear that first shot blast but I don't miss, spin the block and make a Round Trip quick
Tryna get to a bag and be popping them tags so a nigga got style to fit
They be talkin that trash and it's making me mad cuz them niggaz ain't bout that shit
Catch em walking so fast when I hit that cve then a nigga be out that bitch
Homie hear that first shot blast but I don't miss, spin the block and make a Round Trip quick
SPC, on the drive I be so you know a nigga bout them chips/ Selling that tree, watch out for police, lemme know where them jump outs is/ Nigga walking up clean approaching me talking bout he about some biz/ What you need? I got it indeed lemme see if you bout that shit/ Talking bout an eighth, oh yeah thats straight but that money better come out quick/ Tryna make this sell, you wanna bring out scales lil nigga I don't trust that shit/ Cuz I got my own, just show me dough you know I don't play with this/ 3.52 grams, tell your friends that you know I'm your favorite/ cnd that was just day 1, by day 10 I was chasing him/ Nigga tried to take me out the hustle, in a puddle, made him lay in it
When the street lights on, dark outside, best believe that it's still a threat/ Bedroom lights pop on, windows they watch, all seen is silhouettes
Tryna get to a bag and be popping them tags so a nigga got style to fit
They be talkin that trash and it's making me mad cuz them niggaz ain't bout that shit
Catch em walking so fast when I hit that cve then a nigga be out that bitch
Homie hear that first shot blast but I don't miss, spin the block and make a Round Trip quick
Tryna get to a bag and be popping them tags so a nigga got style to fit
They be talkin that trash and it's making me mad cuz them niggaz ain't bout that shit
Catch em walking so fast when I hit that cve then a nigga be out that bitch
Homie hear that first shot blast but I don't miss, spin the block and make a Round Trip quick
I done told the plug and laid low/ clways in the mix, don't play doe/ So I was spreading the money on table/ Figuring out while watching cable/ On a kickback, pulled that like Fabo/ Thinking dude a bust a move he able
But carving a wound/ cnd didn't kill then the problems pursue/ cll it did was put a monster in two/ But hey though, tell the family they can honor the fool/ I was walking right through/ Not giving a fuck, glock in a boot
Find out the hard way what annoying me do/ Talking to you, stitches in, embroidery too/ Feeling like King, I guess this how royalty move/ If they found out yes I would spoil the mood/ But still I stand as the voice of the truth/ Let it die down then back to making cash with the boys in the group
cnd that was day 28, by day 30 I was making it/ But too paranoid bout the trouble or the time I'd be facing then
When the street lights on, dark outside, best believe that it's still a threat/ Bedroom lights pop on, windows they watch, all seen is silhouettes
Tryna get to a bag and be popping them tags so a nigga got style to fit
They be talkin that trash and it's making me mad cuz them niggaz ain't bout that shit
Catch em walking so fast when I hit that cve then a nigga be out that bitch
Homie hear that first shot blast but I don't miss, spin the block and make a Round Trip quick
Tryna get to a bag and be popping them tags so a nigga got style to fit
They be talkin that trash and it's making me mad cuz them niggaz ain't bout that shit
Catch em walking so fast when I hit that cve then a nigga be out that bitch
Homie hear that first shot blast but I don't miss, spin the block and make a Round Trip quick