Roundz Lyrics

I'm having money remember you doubted me now

I had to switch up the style

You see the pain in my hoohaa

I'm getting money remember you doubted me now

I had to switch up the style

You see the pain in my smile

Sipping on potion until all them demons is drowned

If you snitching, you snitch in the ground

I had to sing all the sounds

Like a circle you catching them rounds

My bitch a angel she keeping a demon around

I was the Gordon Ramsey to the streets

Now I'm in studios, recording videos

Different kitchen but we cooking heat

She think I'm wildin the way I be styling

I'm thinking bout spending my stimulus check on some Feet's

Only pushing on them foreigns with Two seats

Pussy lips on the FaceTime like I'm Bossie

I just been stacking, I'm stacking my Bread

Don't come around us without an Umbrella

And ima pop off I don't need a Baretta

Bitch I'm an artist I need me an ella

This dripping on me getting

Wetter, and wetter, and wetter

I feel like the king of my city

I get some bread

I might fuck around cop me a vinnies

She sent me a pic of her titties

When I was broke they

Didn't wanna get with me

Nah

When I was broke they

Didn't wanna get with me

No

Now I got bread everybody like Gimme some

Now I got bread everybody like gimme yo Sh1i Some

When I was down ain't nobody was giving me nada

Same story this a different saga

Switch lanes sum like an impala

New strain smelling like some designer

Don't want your love you belong to the streets

Belong to the streets, belong to the streets

I don't want your love you belong to the streets

Belong to the streets, belong to the streets

I'm getting money remember you doubted me now

I had to switch up the style

You see the pain in my smile

Sipping on potion until all them demons is drowned

If you snitching, you snitch in the ground

I had to sing all the sounds

like a circle you catching them rounds

My bitch a angel she keeping a demon around

I'm getting money remember you doubted me now

I had to switch up the style

You see the pain in my smile

Sipping on potion until all them demons is drowned

If you snitching, you snitch in the ground

I had to sing all the sounds

Like a circle you catching them rounds

My bitch a angel she keeping a demon around