[Intro]
(He-he-he)
(Forty-Eight)
[Verse 1]
Ain't no woulda, coulda, shoulda but I wish a nigga did (Wish he did)
When I get it ain't splitting I'm a greedy thing
Had you when you were low, where were you when I was shit?
Nowadays you wanna come around like everything's lit, prick (Prick)
Better step-down, ain't pretty in my city cah' we get round (Step-down)
She got legs out, but I'd rather her cover that booty but she wanna use me (Boo)
That's hoes for you
I ain't tell my old hoe that I'm over you and I'm so confused (I'm over you)
Things didn't wanna know, now it reads I'm all over you, I ain't phoning you
Ay stop it, I only love you if you lock it (Stop it)
You wеre aiming for chest like lockеt's (Lock it)
We love profits and no we ain't stop it, ay watch this
[Chorus]
Round and around in my town we go (Town we go)
Uptown we hit for clothes (No)
Backdown you don't want this smoke
You ain't got the heart you ain't us, we know
We make it look easy, my niggas on the wing-bay const scream "Free Me" (Ay free me, free me)
Tell my nigga go you completely, meet my bro and it's like you meet me (Meet my bro)
[Verse 2]
On the train and I'm flying O (O)
They make change, how they flying out hoes
Woah, your hooyas is out homeless, she's broke (Joke)
Leave your top looking burgundy like Rome, or should I say Roma (Roma)
Cali weed on me the aroma, I hit my first shot outside cafe "Roma"
I'm a loner but not really cah' I'm stepping with- (?)
I call Hugo, Homer, why? Cah' he's working with powerplants (My nigga)
We make Habad sing then opp boys dance (Bow-Bow)
Can't fool me twice, only get once change
By France-, Ay come take a trip to the block
At your own risk though, the hoods all hot (?)
I can tell you what it is, I can tell you what it's not
Kick-back, me I'm good on my solo (Dolo)
Up and down like yoyo, my block full time a no-go
Oh no, ducking askar fuck popo (?)
Tell-tell her baby, go low, go low
Brown-brown skin my loco coco, but it's too little too late like Jojo
[Chorus]
Round and around in my town we go (Town we go)
Uptown we hit for clothes (No)
Backdown you don't want this smoke
You ain't got the heart you ain't us, we know
We make it look easy, my niggas on the wing-bay const scream "Free Me" (Ay free me, free me)
Tell my nigga go you completely, meet my bro and it's like you meet me
(Bow-Bow)
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