Round N Round

(Txrgett acquired) (GRN) Wheels in the dings go round and round Can we just circle town? Most of my opps are lost, not— Hope he drowns Roll that now Pass that 'round Rapid response Wheels in the dings go round and round Can't see no one on the 'Top, Notre Can we just circle town? Most of my opps are lost, not found He got wet, hope he drowns Solly's dead, roll that now Stompz, dead, pass that 'round Rapid response so M that now Wheels in the dings go round and round Can't see no one on the 'Top, Notre Can we just circle town? Most of my opps are lost, not found He got wet, hope he drowns Solly's dead, roll that now Stompz, dead, pass that 'round SQ's dead, but Stompz comes loud Back then it was a GBH and attemptеd M till we put him in the sky Me and this bladе's like Bonny and Clyde Till I meet my death it won't leave my side How many times has DripDat swung? Had four in his blade, tryna make that five I've seen man push their friends on a glide Laugh out loud, thought he had some pride They scratched my bro and their bredrin's died My eyesight's shit, broski drive Please don't chill on the fence Cah chillin' with them, you can lose your life He got his and I got mine Smoke on who? Stop smokin' spice Not one of our shanks are dry All of my batch got blood on our knives '019 was consistent glides, mountain bikes and Rambo knives Check them Snaps and pree them guys When we got down Timmy, was kinda nice When we chopped down Loose, kill denied At least we tried We cheffed Reckless, I think he saw the light Ayy, bill that yute and hit me twice Wheels in the dings go round and round Can't see no one on the 'Top, Notre Can we just circle town? Most of my opps are lost, not found He got wet, hope he drowns Solly's dead, roll that now Stompz, dead, pass that 'round Rapid response so M that now Wheels in the dings go round and round Can't see no one on the 'Top, Notre Can we just circle town? Most of my opps are lost, not found He got wet, hope he drowns Solly's dead, roll that now Stompz, dead, pass that 'round SQ's dead, but Stompz comes loud We fell in love with shanks in chest They fell in love with hoes and sex How many opps are hashtag dead? This beef can't dead, let's lurk on them We don't shout, let's creep and wet Aim for your chest, don't aim for the leg Aim for a M, we don't aim for attempts We don't post on Snap when we're lookin' for them Stress, Reckz got put in a benz The life that I live is ments Hence, I just left trial for a M Yeng, Stuttz got bun like blem Three got dropped, no revivin' them Finna just bill up a zegs Backstraps, that's Little S and Stompz, and maybe a bit of Reckz The fifteen might tear out your chest, stressed How many man's been drenched? They want me on the wings like dread, locks Free all my guys in the pen Circle tours and basic again We're the last ones left Ain't squashin' this beef till all of them dead Till all of them dead