paroles de chanson B Around - That's Matt 301
On
the
way
up
they
all
come
back
around
On
the
way
down
when
it's
tough
they
bluff
and
never
Be
around
Quit
playing
tough
you
a
clown
you'll
run
before
we
run
a
round
I
rep
the
state
got
a
base
in
almost
every
single
town
So
I'm
a
always
B
around
Take
a
glance
at
me
now,
Diamonds
dancing
round
Cigars
full
of
loud
not
no
Black
and
Mild
Come
give
Papi
a
trial
Tell
ya
B.F
ciao
Let's
get
some
chow
Now
you
like
Meow
at
the
Hibachi
eating
fish
and
cows
Grew
up
as
a
misfit
child,
Smart
but
problematic
So
I
calculated
patience,
sold
my
back
wait
to
the
addicts
Some
say
I'm
too
dramatic,
or
too
over
intuitive
Well
imagine
almost
getting
back
stabbed
but
sniffed
out
who
it
is
Choose
to
let
them
live
and
they'll
tell
everything
they
did
And
what
you
didn't
do,
Option
number
2 still
on
the
table
too
Mind
got
to
be
stable
fool
Use
rubber
gloves
when
scratching
the
serial
labels
off
Only
time
I
cry
is
when
I
cough
from
the
smoke
Every
suite
is
presidential
we
don't
need
to
take
a
vote
Mr.Fly
Shit
Only,
1st
Class
take
notes
UPS
got
me
finessing
without
stressing
leaving
post
So
I'm
good
nigga
On
the
way
up
they
all
come
back
around
On
the
way
down
when
it's
tough
they
bluff
and
never
Be
around
Quit
playing
tough
you
a
clown
you'll
run
before
we
run
a
round
I
rep
the
state
got
a
base
in
almost
every
single
town
So
I'm
a
always
B
around
Head
Spinning,
Money
Driven,
Now
I'm
Winning
Car
shopping,
Shoplifting,
Had
to
get
it
Night
missions,
if
they
bite
we
going
fishing
Still
sinning,
devil
grinning,
God
forgive
me
Hope
ya
listening
If
you
not
I'm
still
praying
with
the
A
and
E
Not
trying
to
be
on
the
First
48
on
A&E
Cover
all
my
bases
my
basic
plans
backed
with
A
through
Z
All
else
fails
all
I'll
be
left
with
in
the
end
is
me
I
got
enemies
wasting
energies
Got
nymphos
want
to
strip
clothes
and
hit
poses
Running
me
on
the
road
like
let's
get
going
Starbucks
just
opened
And
the
traffic'll
Be
ferocious
Eighteen
hours
to
Miami
straight
business
this
ain't
no
road
trip
Tank
full
of
THC
like
what
are
roaches
I'm
focused
But
every
now
and
then
I
get
bugged
by
a
fiend
for
some
green
Call
them
locusts
Thankful
for
the
Queens
on
my
team,
Call
me
Lucious
Burying
the
green
in
the
ground
I'm
Frank
Lucas
Boy
I'm
really
round
rarely
time
to
make
music
Let
me
turn
you
to
a
student
Really
teach
you
how
to
do
this
Your
tuition
is
the
work,
just
show
you
know
how
to
move
it
Uninfluenced
by
temptation
Everyday
is
what
you
make
it
Being
lazy
is
not
patience,
it
ain't
given
I'm
a
take
it
Weed,
smoke
or
I'm
a
bake
it
Got
back
to
the
basics
Money
coming
on
its
own
now
Barely
need
to
chase
it
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