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Round Me

Aaaayyyeeeeaa booooyyyy
Aaaayyyeeeeaa (2x)

Verse 1: (Drumma Boy)
This for, All the niggas that taught me everything that I know, everything that
I profit, everything that I show.
How else would I have made it, without the fuckin team , how else
would I have done it, without a damn dream.
All the niggsa that know me, all the niggas that rep it, all the
niggas that's SQUAD, all the niggas that step it. All the DJ's and
stations that keep us in rotation. I keep 'em motivated. All the
missions in makin.
Throughout my lessons learned, None of my bridges burned, Never homie
say never, So clever way ya turn.
All the days that I do it, All the nights that I done it, Maintain postion, mindframe to run it.
Every nigga that's due, gone see to it he shine, Every nigga that's true,
gonna see profit from grind.
Money, power, connect, Nothing touches respect, Better get it in check Ayyyeeeaa!

Verse 2: (Young Buck)
Same shit rappin ass niggas ain't slang shit Got the little kids
thinkin they rich but they snitch Some niggas die and they aint
missed.
Got to give up to the federal pin L T just wrote a letter
again, Said they might over turn his life, Up until then keep a nigga
head right.
What don't kill me make me stronger, Imma get mine might
take me longer, Feel like I'm still on the corner, In the booth with a
eigth a key on ya.
Two pulls from the marijuana Take me away from all the drama, Then its right back to same ol shit 10 missed calls from my baby mama.
Never knew the hood had so much hate, Don't be blind by the
money you make, Street niggas see every one of you fake, That's the
reason we don't conversate.
Hold up let me concentrate, I got a fewmore bars to make, There's only so much you can tolerate, Now you
gotta find an arm to break.
I'm so Tennessee, from the V-I-doube L-E
And that M-E-M-P-H-I-S yes that's me.
Talk that shit yea Cause I done been there Watch my niggas get five to ten there.
Make you think But i'm like my mink, Still hanging in there.

Verse 3: (8 Ball)
God blessed me to see another day Hit these streets Try to get paid
Use my brain Simple and plain Promise I don't wanna touch no yay
Memphis that's where a nigga stay Memphis that's where a nigga will
spray up out the car with a big AK Right by where the little kids
play.
I was in a good mood all that day Til a nigga got that call
that day I was one deep ridin on the freeway I asked shawty, "What the
fuck you say?!"
FED got my boy His own cousin ratted him out Fucked
up part It all went down. Right up in a nigga mama house
Now he gone and aint comin home Now I'm sittin here writin this song Take
another hit of the sticky green Take another hit of the cold Patron
Goddamn that shit so wrong When all this shit gone change, these broke
ass niggas out here don't wanna see a real nigga gettin no change.
Don't matter what you do, Its a nigga out here gone hate cha, but you
gotta say to yoself That hate don't make ya or break ya
These niggas out here need to wake up Get away from here with the ho* shit Get on some more shit Get on some dope shit

Verse 4: (MJG)
I gotta get up on another strategy to get money daily pay me pimp
tight MJG You don't wanna see 'em when the shit get shady
You don't wanna see 'em with a black 380 You don't wanna see me in the black
Mercedes ridin one deep with black ski mask on , on the telephone
sayin bye to my baby
So to avoid being angry or crazy gotta keep hustin, can't be lazy get up on my grind, I can make the sunshine when the forcast be cloudy and hazy imma keep it on the straight and the narrow Even if the road ahead of me be wavy But my limit of knowledge and ability and everything I put in it is the main thing that save me
I could never be a "if" or a "maybe" other mutha fuckas might be they be
caught up in the spider web of life they just can't get it right so they decided to hate me
See everybody wanna know where they piece of the pie and they piece of the cake be.
But everybody too impaient to wait see. you might as well gonna dive in the lake see.
But imma stay here you can't take me cause nothing in life that will not break me.
Aint nothing but a game and I know what the odds and I know what the stakes be.
And the front is the only way to place me ... Eye to eye the only way to face me
you can call me the bank with legs I'm just runnin away and makin money chase me.

HOOK:
This is for
All the niggas around me
All the niggas in feds
All the niggas in prisons
All the niggas that's dead
All the niggas that's lost
All the niggas that's missin
All the niggas that's breathin
All the niggas that's listen'n (2x)

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