Roundz
(FMG)
(Man, take that motherfucker up)
Sheesh, yo
Yo, yo (What? What?)
Pull up on curb (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Fuck nigga play, meet the birds (Meet the birds)
Fuck nigga play, meet , huh? What?)
Pull up on curb (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Fuck nigga play, meet the birds (Meet the birds)
Fuck nigga play, hundred rounds (Hundred rounds)
Keep talkin', nigga, move 'round town (Move 'round town)
Yeah, Jackboy out of dope (Jackboy out of dope)
Backdoor closed, not
Hit Lil Boom on the road (Homixide, Homixide)
Chopper make him move out of town (Sheesh)
Yeah (What?), we go hard, start wavin' hundred rounds (Homixide, Homixide)
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh
She gettin' it out the mud, dirtbike
And, it—, it's a flood, got water on my wrist
Say it's up, yeah, we triple-cross the nig'
Give us the word, we gon' creep out of it
Out of state workin', no sleep 'round this bitch
First karate chopped the brick
We got the hook-up, just call me, you'll get it
Pullin' your like the worm (Uh)
These hollow tips leave—
There's thirty rounds in this bi—
Huh, I clock out
I shoot you
Pull up on curb (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Fuck nigga play, meet the birds (Meet the birds)
Fuck nigga play, meet , huh? What?)
Pull up on curb (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Fuck nigga play, meet the birds (Meet the birds)
Fuck nigga play, hundred rounds (Hundred rounds)
Keep talkin', nigga, move 'round town (Move 'round town)
