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round me - bigndg lyrics

[intro]
yeah
[hook]
hearing a lot of talk [yeah], i see no action [no action], ain’t talkin bout business ain’t no satisfaction [ no satisfaction], got dude wiping his nose, now it’s blood onna shirt [onna shirt] and on his clothes , round me up yeah [round me up yeah]

[verse:]
that’s the word [ that’s the word] you get out the hood and get some money (what?)
moving different now you think i’m moving funny (oh wow)
you work for me now run it, open the safe it’s a hundred, you was talking tuff, don’t be scared to turn it (uh)
hold up a minute (yeah), they say i’m trippin na (yeah yeah), hold up a minute, they say i’m drippin ye (ooh ooh)
hold up a minute, she said she want a baby, hold up, hold up, baby you trippin, ( aye, yeah)
all red swag j’s on, jacket on with the mothaf*ckin shades on
then i’m drippin yeah
hold up, hold up, you trippin, trippin yeah, hold up, hold up
you betta run me up

[bridge]
he was shipping drugs on the other side of the sea, oh wow! its a lot of wannabes, hate to break it to you, but you won’t be them, hate to break it to you too (yeah), you’ll neva be me (yeah)

[hook 2]
hearing a lot of talk [yeah], i see no action [no action], ain’t talkin bout business ain’t no satisfaction [ no satisfaction], got dude wiping his nose, now it’s blood onna shirt [onna shirt] and on his clothes , round me up yeah [round me up yeah]

[verse 2]
roll up the blunt [roll up the blunt], we going for a haunt, (haunt)
pack the rifles we finna shoot some deers up,( yeah, yeah), pour some champagne in my cup
i’m drunk as f*ck (ooh), now i level up, name is ndg i’m coming up, ( ooh, ooh)
people switching lines everyday, you stay in your line i stay in mine, you come in mine i knock you down, ( yeah, yeah)
this my yard, i don’t play no games with my thangs yea, ( ooh, ooh, yeah)
come in my line you gon really wish you was sorry, (ayee)
ian really playing no games look at you
you looking sorry, like your team y’all really sorry
slide to your momma wassam darling! (wassam darling) ain’t really mean no harm, but your son he trippin na
[outro]
going to the east coast to the west coast
going to the north coast to the south coast
coast to coast uh, wow, coast to coast, yeah yeah

- bigndg lyrics

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