Fredo Santana - Round Them Up lyrics

(Hook) I be high as f**, racked up, mounted up You lie and stuff I go down to the mall and I buy it all My home boys, I buy it all Exes, mounted up Racks up in my pocket and you know these b**hes rounded up f** n***as frowned up But we don't care, we round them up Knock them down like dominoes Bullets shoot like flying stars Please don't challenge us We shoot all your challengers We the squad, hammered up, we too busy turn it up (BRIDGE) Assa**ins blasting I make this money fly and sh** It's looking like magic Chief Sosa not average I call up Tray Savage, you get robbed for your carrots Go on me, that's embarra**ing My boys send you to Never land And they keep them techs in hand (OBLOCK) While Chief Sosa keep checks in hand This money I'm inheriting you slow like promethazine I love getting off on promethazine Erto G and swishers they keep me in the heaven land I love getting off on promethazine Erto G and swishers they keep me in the heaven land (HOOK) I be high as f**, racked up, mounted up You lie and stuff I go down to the mall and I buy it all My home boys, I buy it all Exes, mounted up Racks up in my pocket and you know these b**hes rounded up f** n***as frowned up But we don't care, we round them up Knock them down like dominoes Bullets shoot like flying stars Please don't challenge us We shoot all your challengers We the squad, hammered up, we too busy turn it up (FREDO VERSE ) Fredo in the cut, hell that's a scary sight Play with us you lose your life We take your life not thinking twice f** with us, you die tonight, all we do is carry pipes You ain't with the sh** well god damn you live a scary life High as f**, dump it up, ride around in Beamer trucks Problem with us? We up them poles, then f**ing shoot your momma up Ball hard, my dollars' up Rep my set I throw it up Who is you? Can't roll with us We don't f** with f** n***as Hell nah, that ain't us GBE my squad I trust Big guns we rock your stuff, we shoot sh**, dropping stuff Bad b**hes topping us, 300 gang no stopping us Bad b**hes topping us, 300 gang no stopping us (Hook) I be high as f**, racked up, mounted up You lie and stuff I go down to the mall and I buy it all My home boys, I buy it all Exes, mounted up Racks up in my pocket and you know these b**hes rounded up f** n***as frowned up But we don't care, we round them up Knock them down like dominoes Bullets shoot like flying stars Please don't challenge us We shoot all your challengers We the squad, hammered up, we too busy turn it up