Around Here Songtext
von X-Mob
Around Here Songtext
Woo, they don′t want it, X-M-O-B
De-Kay Records, baby
D-I, Bundy G, uh
My nine, my TEC, my pump
My bitch get out of line, disrespect, I dump
Far from a broad, I go hard, ask the streets about me
Ain't nothing weak about me, it′s gangsta when they speak about me
Lake Charles from P.A., boulevard to the cell block
I stay high, I stay fly, I fuck hoes and sell rocks
They call me vicious, I'm with this UGK movement
And we ain't gotta talk about how good we is, we proving it
Dope dealers, coke dealers, grimy niggas
We been fucked over, so we cutthroat, we slimy niggas
I walk gangsta, I talk gangsta, I′m a smart gangsta
I keep the full nine, I′m full-time, you're part gangsta
Gorilla nuts, I′m real as fuck, I put the hood on it
Plus I showed up, poled up, what's really good, homie?
Six-foot-three, plus I′m G'd like the seven letter
Find her, fuck a ho, set her free, never sweat her
Don′t come around here, playing 'round here
Nigga got gats, nigga, spraying 'round here
Leave your cold body laying ′round here
Ask around, I′m the man 'round here
Don′t come around here, playing 'round here
Niggas got gats, nigga, spraying ′round here
Leave your cold body laying 'round here
Ask around, I′m the man 'round here
Lord forgive me 'cause I′m fucking over bitch niggas
Let me out the pen′, now I'm back up on my shit, nigga
I can give a fuck ′bout them pussies that you with, nigga
Got it on my mind, you the one that I'm gon′ get, nigga
Bundy G's a killer, dope dealer, take the block and I bleed it
Still work affiliated ′cause my hustlers, they need it
Money's good in my hood, bitch, I'm never gon′ leave it
Get the bricks, hit the streets, every day, we repeat it
′Cause it's all about the cash, mayne, life up in the fast lane
Get it how I live it, bitch, I hustle just to have things
Raised in these streets with the killers and hawks
All my niggas solid niggas, and ain′t none of them talk
So they never say my name with 'caine and bricks that I bought
They ain′t never giving up the game, and niggas are off
If you think you runnin' up on somethin′ thinkin' we soft
I suggest you think again or be the next to get lost
Don't come around here, playing ′round here
Nigga got gats, nigga, spraying ′round here
Leave your cold body laying 'round here
Ask around, I′m the man 'round here
Don′t come around here, playing 'round here
Niggas got gats, nigga, spraying ′round here
Leave your cold body laying 'round here
Ask around, I'm the man ′round here
When I see him, I got him, Bumps, tell me if you spot him
Put this pistol to his dome, cock it back, then I drop him
Somebody should′ve told him not to play with gorillas
Better ask them boys about me, I spit a K at them niggas
Bitch, I never said a word when the task came
All they know is Bundy, they don't even know my last name
Hit ′em where it hurt, I'ma leave these pussies′ dick in the dirt
Got your homeboys crying 'cause your face on a shirt
Well, I promise to keep it gangsta may I die if I fall short
Fuck what you hear, ain′t no fear here, I'm all heart
Money on my mind, mind on my fucking money
Fuck the police, I got this nine, I'm tired of fucking running
Hardcore, raw flow, you see me, lock the car door
Or get your ass shot up, stomped out, and jaw broke
Smoke got the Mossberg, I trust him, he′ll spank a nigga
Don′t get it twisted 'cause we thinking what you thinking, nigga
Don′t come around here, playing 'round here
Nigga got gats, nigga, spraying ′round here
Leave your cold body laying 'round here
Ask around, I′m the man 'round here
Don't come around here, playing ′round here
Niggas got gats, nigga, spraying ′round here
Leave your cold body laying 'round here
Ask around, I′m the man 'round here
De-Kay Records, baby
D-I, Bundy G, uh
My nine, my TEC, my pump
My bitch get out of line, disrespect, I dump
Far from a broad, I go hard, ask the streets about me
Ain't nothing weak about me, it′s gangsta when they speak about me
Lake Charles from P.A., boulevard to the cell block
I stay high, I stay fly, I fuck hoes and sell rocks
They call me vicious, I'm with this UGK movement
And we ain't gotta talk about how good we is, we proving it
Dope dealers, coke dealers, grimy niggas
We been fucked over, so we cutthroat, we slimy niggas
I walk gangsta, I talk gangsta, I′m a smart gangsta
I keep the full nine, I′m full-time, you're part gangsta
Gorilla nuts, I′m real as fuck, I put the hood on it
Plus I showed up, poled up, what's really good, homie?
Six-foot-three, plus I′m G'd like the seven letter
Find her, fuck a ho, set her free, never sweat her
Don′t come around here, playing 'round here
Nigga got gats, nigga, spraying 'round here
Leave your cold body laying ′round here
Ask around, I′m the man 'round here
Don′t come around here, playing 'round here
Niggas got gats, nigga, spraying ′round here
Leave your cold body laying 'round here
Ask around, I′m the man 'round here
Lord forgive me 'cause I′m fucking over bitch niggas
Let me out the pen′, now I'm back up on my shit, nigga
I can give a fuck ′bout them pussies that you with, nigga
Got it on my mind, you the one that I'm gon′ get, nigga
Bundy G's a killer, dope dealer, take the block and I bleed it
Still work affiliated ′cause my hustlers, they need it
Money's good in my hood, bitch, I'm never gon′ leave it
Get the bricks, hit the streets, every day, we repeat it
′Cause it's all about the cash, mayne, life up in the fast lane
Get it how I live it, bitch, I hustle just to have things
Raised in these streets with the killers and hawks
All my niggas solid niggas, and ain′t none of them talk
So they never say my name with 'caine and bricks that I bought
They ain′t never giving up the game, and niggas are off
If you think you runnin' up on somethin′ thinkin' we soft
I suggest you think again or be the next to get lost
Don't come around here, playing ′round here
Nigga got gats, nigga, spraying ′round here
Leave your cold body laying 'round here
Ask around, I′m the man 'round here
Don′t come around here, playing 'round here
Niggas got gats, nigga, spraying ′round here
Leave your cold body laying 'round here
Ask around, I'm the man ′round here
When I see him, I got him, Bumps, tell me if you spot him
Put this pistol to his dome, cock it back, then I drop him
Somebody should′ve told him not to play with gorillas
Better ask them boys about me, I spit a K at them niggas
Bitch, I never said a word when the task came
All they know is Bundy, they don't even know my last name
Hit ′em where it hurt, I'ma leave these pussies′ dick in the dirt
Got your homeboys crying 'cause your face on a shirt
Well, I promise to keep it gangsta may I die if I fall short
Fuck what you hear, ain′t no fear here, I'm all heart
Money on my mind, mind on my fucking money
Fuck the police, I got this nine, I'm tired of fucking running
Hardcore, raw flow, you see me, lock the car door
Or get your ass shot up, stomped out, and jaw broke
Smoke got the Mossberg, I trust him, he′ll spank a nigga
Don′t get it twisted 'cause we thinking what you thinking, nigga
Don′t come around here, playing 'round here
Nigga got gats, nigga, spraying ′round here
Leave your cold body laying 'round here
Ask around, I′m the man 'round here
Don't come around here, playing ′round here
Niggas got gats, nigga, spraying ′round here
Leave your cold body laying 'round here
Ask around, I′m the man 'round here
Writer(s): Dale Dodson, Joanna Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

