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Rounds Lyrics – Calboy ft. Fivio Foreign

Rounds Lyrics by Calboy ft. Fivio Foreign is latest English song with music also given by them. Rounds song lyrics are written by Calboy, Fivio Foreign.

Rounds Lyrics - Calboy ft. Fivio Foreign

Rounds Song Detail

Singer: Calboy, Fivio Foreign
Composer: Calboy, Fivio Foreign
Lyrics by: Calboy

Rounds Calboy

 

Sheesh
Yeah
JD On Tha Track
Yeah, yeah, baow
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sheesh, baow, baow
Sheesh, sheesh

Baow, gang (Gang)
I used to trap in the spot
We flippin’ babies, got crack like the eighties
I put my whole wrist in the spot (Skrr, skrr)
Yeah, damn
I took a risk with the pot
I told that lady, she having my baby
I spent a whole brick on a watch, ayy
Thirty on me, I might pick me some roses
She might pull up, she loving me not, ayy
I told that ni**a I roll with some killers
Don’t push it, just know when to stop
And we hunt ’em down then we send some rounds, rounds
We making it hot
I got some aim with this Draco, I blow it’s loud, loud
He dead when he drop (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

Big drip (Baow), Fivey (Fivey), I’m tryna catch me a body
I know some ni**as do killings and robberies
My shorty a bug, he geeking off Molly
We turn it up, throw dubs in Follies
Foenem choppin’ the brick like karate
I’ve been a GOAT, lil’ bi**h, ain’t no probably
Heard he want smoke, lil’ ni**as no Prada
My ni**a ready for war
I make some millions but I need some more
Remember we slept on the floor
He get to tweaking, we kicking the door
Brand new mop, I’ma make ’em do chores
Stop all that talking, you making me bored
I keep that hammer on me like I’m Thor
We catch him outside he get blown off the porch

Gang (Gang)
I used to trap in the spot
We flippin’ babies, got crack like the eighties
I put my whole wrist in the spot (Skrr, skrr)
Yeah, damn
I took a risk with the pot
I told that lady, she having my baby
I spent a whole brick on a watch, ayy
Thirty on me, I might pick me some roses
She might pull up, she loving me not, ayy
I told that ni**a I roll with some killers
Don’t push it, just know when to stop
And we hunt ’em down then we send some rounds, rounds
We making it hot (Sheesh)
I got some aim with this Draco (Sheesh), I blow it’s loud, loud
He dead when he drop (Sheesh)

Big drip (Big drip), Fivey (Fivey)
I probably f**ked’ a thottie
Que lo que? To all the mami
She keep on callin’ me zaddy
We see an opp, he on his body (Baow)
Take a Perc, move like a zombie (Baow)
They say they lookin’ to line me
But they know exactly where to find me
They never come, try me (No)
They call me drum, papi
They could move dumb, not me (Baow)
And you can’t stop me
We make the situation oppy (Huh)
I got the money it’s makin’ me cocky
They see the moves and then they copy
If you wanna win, you gotta watch me
Fivey

Gang (Gang)
I used to trap in the spot
We flippin’ babies, got crack like the eighties
I put my whole wrist in the spot (Skrr, skrr)
Yeah, damn
I took a risk with the pot
I told that lady, she having my baby
I spent a whole brick on a watch, ayy
Thirty on me, I might pick me some roses
She might pull up, she loving me not, ayy
I told that ni**a I roll with some killers
Don’t push it, just know when to stop
And we hunt ’em down then we send some rounds, rounds
We making it hot (Sheesh)
I got some aim with this Draco (Sheesh), I blow it’s loud, loud
He dead when he drop (Sheesh)

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