"Around Me" lyrics
(kj)
I gave you love, it just wasn't enough
I'm focused on money, controllin' my lust (I am)
I did it all when you come from the mud
The streets had took over and troubled my trope (Yeah)
This a binary, bitch, when you play with it, it bust (Ugh)
Five years later and I'm five-hundred up (Let's go)
She stayed down, for it, got a new wig and butt
I'm ridin' with some killers, niggas know who to touch
I just want your body (For real)
I don't see me backin' down, just don't come 'round me, yeah
Got me ready to leave this club, I miss you, brownskin, yeah (I do)
And I guess you heaven-sent, don't know how you found me (I don't)
Just go and chase that bag
Ain't gon' ride with Gen in there, uh (Ayy)
Death sentence, another one (Woah-ah)
Problems overweightin' money (Woah-ah)
Get a plan and take care of the family (For sure)
In New York talkin' 'bout millions (Yeah)
They know how bad lil' Noodah want it (How bad)
Gotta capitalize every mornin' (Yeah)
After this, then I'm takin' over
Talking body (Yeah)
'Fore I take this Percocet, I might go all in, I might
I'm in love with your body, hair, nails, teeth and skin, for sure
The critics don't know about me 'cause I won't let them in
Now if we're talking body (Yeah)
I don't want you backin' down, just don't come 'round me, yeah
I don't wanna chase your love 'cause you're my brownskin, yeah
I can look, but don't touch, okay (Uh-huh)
Nice figure, she cute in the face (Uh-huh)
I'm fallin' in love, don't tell me I ain't
When I'm prayin' to God, I ain't come as a Saint (I'm sorry)
It's less pressure, my mamanem straight (Yeah)
Arguin' with you make me feel like I'm lame
But you so mediocre, I done seen your games
When I'm with you, feel like everything changed (Yeah)
True love only happen in dreams (It do)
Bartender when she hand me the drink
Tell the DJ, "Don't pack up and leave"
I'm so excited (Uh, uh)
Like to keep our business off the 'net, we private (Understand)
Tryna make fifty million from playin' with my voice
I don't know how this music shit go (I understand)
Know they hate 'cause that light been on (It been on)
Gotta capitalize every mornin' (Yeah)
After this, then I'm takin' over
Talking body (Yeah)
'Fore I take this Percocet, I might go all in, I might
I'm in love with your body, hair, nails, teeth and skin, for sure
The critics don't know about me 'cause I won't let them in
Now if we're talking body (Yeah)
I don't want you backin' down, just don't come 'round me, yeah
I don't wanna chase your love 'cause you're my brownskin, yeah
I gave you love, it just wasn't enough
I'm focused on money, controllin' my lust (I am)
I did it all when you come from the mud
The streets had took over and troubled my trope (Yeah)
This a binary, bitch, when you play with it, it bust (Ugh)
Five years later and I'm five-hundred up (Let's go)
She stayed down, for it, got a new wig and butt
I'm ridin' with some killers, niggas know who to touch
I just want your body (For real)
I don't see me backin' down, just don't come 'round me, yeah
Got me ready to leave this club, I miss you, brownskin, yeah (I do)
And I guess you heaven-sent, don't know how you found me (I don't)
Just go and chase that bag
Ain't gon' ride with Gen in there, uh (Ayy)
Death sentence, another one (Woah-ah)
Problems overweightin' money (Woah-ah)
Get a plan and take care of the family (For sure)
In New York talkin' 'bout millions (Yeah)
They know how bad lil' Noodah want it (How bad)
Gotta capitalize every mornin' (Yeah)
After this, then I'm takin' over
Talking body (Yeah)
'Fore I take this Percocet, I might go all in, I might
I'm in love with your body, hair, nails, teeth and skin, for sure
The critics don't know about me 'cause I won't let them in
Now if we're talking body (Yeah)
I don't want you backin' down, just don't come 'round me, yeah
I don't wanna chase your love 'cause you're my brownskin, yeah
I can look, but don't touch, okay (Uh-huh)
Nice figure, she cute in the face (Uh-huh)
I'm fallin' in love, don't tell me I ain't
When I'm prayin' to God, I ain't come as a Saint (I'm sorry)
It's less pressure, my mamanem straight (Yeah)
Arguin' with you make me feel like I'm lame
But you so mediocre, I done seen your games
When I'm with you, feel like everything changed (Yeah)
True love only happen in dreams (It do)
Bartender when she hand me the drink
Tell the DJ, "Don't pack up and leave"
I'm so excited (Uh, uh)
Like to keep our business off the 'net, we private (Understand)
Tryna make fifty million from playin' with my voice
I don't know how this music shit go (I understand)
Know they hate 'cause that light been on (It been on)
Gotta capitalize every mornin' (Yeah)
After this, then I'm takin' over
Talking body (Yeah)
'Fore I take this Percocet, I might go all in, I might
I'm in love with your body, hair, nails, teeth and skin, for sure
The critics don't know about me 'cause I won't let them in
Now if we're talking body (Yeah)
I don't want you backin' down, just don't come 'round me, yeah
I don't wanna chase your love 'cause you're my brownskin, yeah
