Текст песни Round Me (feat. VE-Beats) - Sage Bishop

We bred to survive
But we all born to die
Still I'm gettin high
Just to make it thru the night
You don't want me goin live
I might gut you with this knife
I don't care about what's right
I'm just tryna get what's mine
Aye
Whole lotta gang shit
Step with a banger
Have yo ass kissin the stainless uh
Fuck been famous
Wanna feel painless
I just get high when it's raining yuh
One to the brain shit
Criminal latent
3 am and I'm slangin huh
No im not bangin
Stereo crankin
Little bitch love how I'm swangin yuh

Ain't nobody round me when I'm smokin on this dope
Ain't nobody round me cept this bitch I'm makin choke
Ain't nobody round me I ain't picking up the phone
Ain't nobody round me I count money on my own

Grippin the wheel tight
When I'm speeding on the interstate
Playin with my life
Boy We move at a different pace
Pistol or a knife
If you tryna take my dinner plate
No concern about your life id rather see you in a grave

How is you thinkin you hot shit
I don't know but you is not bitch
You just a pussy don't pop shit
You don't whip shit out the pot bitch

Some my people killas don't you ask them bout no gun nah
Most my my homies dealers shit I used to be one yuh

We bred to survive
But we all born to die
Still I'm gettin high
Just to make it thru the night
You don't want me goin live
I might gut you with this knife
I don't care about what's right
I'm just tryna get what's mine

Aye
Whole lotta gang shit
Step with a banger
Have yo ass kissin the stainless uh
Fuck been famous
Wanna feel painless
I just get high when it's raining yuh
One to the brain shit
Criminal latent
3 am and I'm slangin huh
No im not bangin
Stereo crankin
Little bitch love how I'm swangin yuh

Ain't nobody round me when I'm smokin on this dope
Ain't nobody round me cept this bitch I'm makin choke
Ain't nobody round me I ain't picking up the phone
Ain't nobody round me I count money on my own

Fuck up out my business why you asking me so much
I ain't even fuckin with you I'm just twistin up this blunt
I got traumas comin back from when I was the fuckin plug
Not to mention family drama since before 2001

Drug dealing parents now they both convicted felons
They on methamphetamines but my mama poppin xanax
Money on the mattress they was movin hella ecstasy
I got my money up cuz they taught me to supply the street

Ain't tryna brag homie that's what it is
Keepin it g cuz my father a bitch
Turned on his blood so I never trust shit
If he try to call me then I'll tell him eat dick

Hop into that coupe one deep fuck a friend
Ion need nobody and I'll be this way until the end bitch

Hahaha
Y'all all pussy
I promise you that