Slim Gudz - Round Here lyrics

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Slim Gudz - Round Here lyrics

[Verse 1] Uh, roll another I've been at it all night long Uh, bedroom, bad b**h, bright white thong Uh, but she's dark like the color of my heart is Uh, and I will never love but she f** me regardless Uh,I'm in Cleveland if you want to come and witness how a boss lives Uh, I'm a Beatle to these people like Paul McCart is (Remember?) Remember hitting 93rd back to Slim and Dub's mom's crib? When we ain't wanna hear rappers talk about how their Saint Laurent fits b**h I still feel that way people say that way People say that attitude will get you k**ed one day But even in my wake nobody's safe Cuz "keeping fake f**s out of the game" is in my will some way, okay? Let's not sugar coat it,don't no rappers want it I'll put the hands to em, they need hydrocodone Catch me in the morning Caught up in the moment On the corner with some youngins that be styrofoamin, turn up, I'm advanced with the burn up 25 L's for your man that's murder 22. Cal in the pants, that's murder Homie let Kells on the track, that's murder 25 grams on the scale's unheard of Add 3 more, make an ounce, then serve it Flip it to a chicken, let the town get word That you whippin that b**hh up in the kitchen like Ike Turner [Hook] That is how they get it round here That is how the f** they get it round here (round here, round here) That is how they get it round here That is how the f** they get it round here (round here, round here) It's some Wahoo fitteds round here It's some tattoo'd k**ers round here (round here, round here) But everybody snitchin round here Gotta keep it independentround here (round here,round here) Gotta keep it trill round here Bikes hit one wheel round here It's a lot of pills round here Anything for them bills round here (anything for the loot) They don't wear a mask round here They be coming for yo a** round here (please don't shoot) You could never last round here Call Kells for a pa** round here [Verse 2] Uh, Roll another I been gone all day b**h Uh, In the gutter with my brother up the way b**h (Uptown) Uh, Back in Shaker graduated '08 b**h sh**, I couldn't get A's now a muthaf**a A-list You know a muthaf**a dangerous You know I'm really in the Land with the gangstas I'm on Lakeshore heading to the range With my .40 on some Wu-Tang 36 Chambers Empty the whole thing then I'm going over to Harvard I ain't talking about Cambridge, If you don't understand the conversation That's cause you don't speak a real man's language Can't nobody see me on the Spades I'm a muthaf**ing King with the Ace I be in the muthaf**in city on the lake Where they never hesitate to put a beam on your face I can make an eighth flip to a quake quick, sh**s basic 18, learning all that in Mitch's basement Big dreams, gotta chase em,stay anxious Just left Avis I'm driving to the majors 2010 was a paper and a pen 2011 we was touring in a van 2012 was the muthaf**in year I put an album out Now I ain't never looking back again "Let me get a hand, let me get a hand!" That right there is something you will never hear me saying b**h i'm from the C-L-E-V-E-Land All you see is E-S-T round me man Kells [Hook] That is how they get it round here That is how the f** they get it round here (round here, round here) That is how they get it round here That is how the f** they get it round here (round here, round here) It's some Wahoo fitteds round here It's some tattoo'd k**ers round here (round here, round here) But everybody snitchin round here Gotta keep it independentround here (round here,round here) Gotta keep it trill round here Bikes hit one wheel round here It's a lot of pills round here Anything for them bills round here (anything for the loot) They don't wear a mask round here They be coming for yo a** round here (please don't shoot) You could never last round here Call Kells for a pa** round here

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