Lil Paid - Come Around текст песни

Текст песни Come Around - Lil Paid



(Let that shit ride, 88, hmm)
Black truck riding through the city light
They'll kill you 'cause you got a name, that's what my city like
I know some niggas doing life, and they can't see the light
I know some niggas that ain't talking, and some went mice
When you riding through the city, you gotta keep a kill
Lost some of yo' close homies, this shit get for real
Seen DaeDae in that casket, that shit broke me down
My family ain't seen me, I need to come around
Lost three cousins at once, you tell me how that sound?
I'm broken-hearted, baby, I won't settle down
And brodie, he got locked, my niggas facing dimes
You can't know what I'm going through, ain't nothin' to talk about
Say I don't care about Waun, that's why I don't talk 'bout 'em
Nah, that shit really brings me pain, that's why I don't talk about it
Man that shit eat me alive, it took an chunk up out me
I'll never talk down on a nigga, I grew up around
Try to go around telling my business, you better settle down
Spending new money, old ones are in the ground
Going to therapy, I'm trying to better my health
You can't do for them if you don't care for yo' self (hmm)
Black truck riding through the city light
They'll kill you 'cause you got a name, that's what my city like
I know some niggas doing life, and they can't see the light
I know some niggas that ain't talking, and some went mice
When you riding through the city, you gotta keep a kill
Lost some of your close homies, this shit get for real
Seen DaeDae in that casket, that shit broke me down
My family ain't seen me, I need to come around
Lost three cousins at once, you tell me how that sound
I'm broken-hearted, baby, I won't settle down
And brodie, he got locked, my niggas facing dimes
You can't know what I'm going through, ain't nothin' to talk about
And brodie don't suppose to be drinking, he know that's haram
Some of the guys took sacrifices, and they ain't do the crime
Dude said he ready to back doe, I felt that type of vibe
How I get through all my pain, shit, I just get high
Why are you asking all these questions, boy, you giving cop?
And wassaname told wassaname, he testifying
And all these niggas be talking, say they ain't they lying
Yeah, it fucked me up, my 'lil bro took a headshot
When you riding through the city, you gotta keep a kill
Lost some of yo' close homies, this shit get for real
Seen DaeDae in that casket, that shit broke me down
My family ain't seen me, I need to come around



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