Round Him

Swimming in hate he must have been drowning

I can make a man take back that frowning

Wizzy a nutter I’d keep from round him

Heard he keep Buff tings round him

Heard he keep Nuff tings round him

I wouldn’t try hype up round him

I wouldn’t try pipe up round him

Heard he got a Buss down square on the end of the chain

an he let it hang round him

An he don’t ever let a snake hang round him

And he don’t ever let a fake hang round him

I heard the same man that he robbed back then nowadays wanna hang round him

did u clock

There’s a rich energy round him

An a lot of paradis Hennessy round him

That’s what I heard

An I am him

Back then stamping on a mans chin

To

chin chinning in a mansion

Sittin ere plotting ona global expansion

Back when I had white

purple too

old skl I would call that a cramp twin

I can rob a crop in my crocs not ramping

I can drop the top

drive by an just blank him

He won’t let it off wid his shy lil hand ting

I ain’t gotta keep from round him

Remember when tee dragged me from round him

He was knocked out I was ground and pounding still

U ever beat up some flesh till the

conscience left and the sirens sounding

He said don’t wind me up so I wound him

Anytime i see him I gotta wound him

Bet the depth of the wound astounding

never crept for ur goons on a outing

While the chain on ur kneck got u pouting.

And the nature of the net got u shouting

and ur new address got me re routing

Bro I wouldn’t try sip on that fountain

ima get me a lot if ur doubting

Swimming in hate he must have been drowning

I can make a man take back that frowning

Wizzy a nutter I’d keep from round him

Heard he keep Buff tings round him

Heard he keep Nuff tings round him

I wouldn’t try hype up round him

I wouldn’t try pipe up round him

really made a man take back his frown

he really made a man go take that down

i heard they ran back what they stole ca they know they dont wanna see man on a outing

blickys and wetters them niggas make noise

i heard he got nuff tings round him

superstar bitches and model chicks

all i see is bare buff tings round him

heard they try diss him

whole lot of typing

then went in to hiding

they must have found him

left him in haiti man must have drowned him

heard it in the outro man must have skied it

coulda been jigga it could have been me

it could have been skizzy it could have been tee

heard that pussy got slapped from far

for all we know it could have been dousim

still in his bag someone tell em stop ramping

i heard hes still on bail for the mad ting

heard he pull strings all over the atlas

built from the ground up nigga no cappin

niggas coulda helped but they arse was flappin

bank on me how accounts start mounting

heard a prick say he weren’t buying it

anytime i see em ima bine it

Swimming in hate he must have been drowning

I can make a man take back that frowning

Wizzy a nutter I’d keep from round him

Heard he keep Buff tings round him

Heard he keep Nuff tings round him

I wouldn’t try hype up round him

I wouldn’t try pipe up round him

thats what i heard

knife

gun

knife

gun