"ROUNDS" lyrics
Yeah, wow-wow, oh (Oh)
Ah-ah-ah (No, no, no), uh (No, no, no)
Yeah, uh, listen to me, I was worried I'll hit you too late, did we run out of time?
Uh, lookin' at me, I don't try for no reason, why else would you keep me around? (Around)
Yeah, listen to me, I was high as hell
How the fuck could you change up so fast? (Woah) We was just so good (Woah)
Gettin' high, tryin' not to get rude
If I thought it was real, then I would
Uh, rich boy, but at the same time
All my hoes from the hood
Uh, different strands, it's not the same kind
I like to switch 'em with my moods
Different girl, I got a different type
This one got a different attitude (Attitude)
Uh, different gun, I got some different rounds
I think I can send you a bullet or two (Oh-woah; Grrt, bow)
Uh, all of my same niggas still around me (Grrt, woah)
Uh, I got high 'cause the thoughts was loud, and (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, get another cup, I'll pour my doubt in (Doubts in it; Oh)
Uh, I rolled another one, wasn't stressing shit
Uh, I know you here, but at the same time, ain't nobody really close
I know you fuckin' with them same lames and I've been fuckin' rich hoes
I know she fuckin' with the same drugs at the same clubs, I know
Uh, I think she know I'm still fuckin' with them same insane girls (Woah-woah-woah)
Yeah, uh, listen to me, I was worried I'll hit you too late, did we run out of time? (Woah-woah, I know)
Uh, lookin' at me, I don't try for no reason, why else would you keep me around? (Woah-woah-woah)
Yeah, listen to me, I was high as hell (Woah-woah-woah)
How the fuck could you change up so fast? We was just so good (Woah-woah)
Gettin' high, tryin' not to get rude (Woah-woah)
If I thought it was real, then I would
Rich boy, but at the same time
All my hoes from the hood
Different strands, it's not the same kind
I like to switch 'em with my moods
Different girl, I got a different type
This one got a different attitude
Uh, different gun, I got some different rounds (Low-oh-ooh-woah-woah-woah)
Ah-ah-ah (No, no, no), uh (No, no, no)
Yeah, uh, listen to me, I was worried I'll hit you too late, did we run out of time?
Uh, lookin' at me, I don't try for no reason, why else would you keep me around? (Around)
Yeah, listen to me, I was high as hell
How the fuck could you change up so fast? (Woah) We was just so good (Woah)
Gettin' high, tryin' not to get rude
If I thought it was real, then I would
Uh, rich boy, but at the same time
All my hoes from the hood
Uh, different strands, it's not the same kind
I like to switch 'em with my moods
Different girl, I got a different type
This one got a different attitude (Attitude)
Uh, different gun, I got some different rounds
I think I can send you a bullet or two (Oh-woah; Grrt, bow)
Uh, all of my same niggas still around me (Grrt, woah)
Uh, I got high 'cause the thoughts was loud, and (Yeah, yeah)
Uh, get another cup, I'll pour my doubt in (Doubts in it; Oh)
Uh, I rolled another one, wasn't stressing shit
Uh, I know you here, but at the same time, ain't nobody really close
I know you fuckin' with them same lames and I've been fuckin' rich hoes
I know she fuckin' with the same drugs at the same clubs, I know
Uh, I think she know I'm still fuckin' with them same insane girls (Woah-woah-woah)
Yeah, uh, listen to me, I was worried I'll hit you too late, did we run out of time? (Woah-woah, I know)
Uh, lookin' at me, I don't try for no reason, why else would you keep me around? (Woah-woah-woah)
Yeah, listen to me, I was high as hell (Woah-woah-woah)
How the fuck could you change up so fast? We was just so good (Woah-woah)
Gettin' high, tryin' not to get rude (Woah-woah)
If I thought it was real, then I would
Rich boy, but at the same time
All my hoes from the hood
Different strands, it's not the same kind
I like to switch 'em with my moods
Different girl, I got a different type
This one got a different attitude
Uh, different gun, I got some different rounds (Low-oh-ooh-woah-woah-woah)
