Lirik Lagu What Goes Around Comes Around - Key Glock
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(William)(Let the band play) Ayy
Yeah, a nigga juiced up, uhI'm big Glock G, other niggas nothin' but some poo-putts (Yeah)Got a pocket full of blue stuff (Yeah)And my chain's on 30, I'ma hit, who gon' do what? (What?)Nigga, you gon' do what? (What?)You ain't been did a nigga like me, you ain't gon' do nothin' (Nah)Nigga, you don't do nothin' (Nah)I got some day-ones ready, can't wait to shoot somethin' (Yeah)Ain't shit changed, but I just bought a new gun (Uh)I smoke a lot of dope, I need new lungs (Uh)Count a lot of money, shit, I'm tryna grow a new armUh, yeah, I'm tryna grow a new armYeah, this watch right here cost two songsAnd I just bought another oneYeah, I told that bitch it's a one-on-one (Bitch)I told them robbers I ain't like none of y'allDead presidents in the trap, it's a haunted house (Haunted)I got so much runnin' in and runnin' outYou know how I came in, bitch, that's how I'm goin' outYeah, got a thirty round on me right nowPull up at your house like a plumber with them pipes out(Pull up) Yeah, tell 'em pipe downFly like Muhammad Ali, bumblebee with your bitch (Your bitch)Yeah, I'm finna knock her lights out (Lights out)Uh, yeah, this money got my psyched outWhy your name Glock for? Yeah, find outWell, uh, can I be on the Paper Route?Nah, we ain't takin' applications right now, uhOn that bullshit like Chi-TownThirty-three, Pippen, extension be gunned down, yuhIf you ain't gettin' money, don't come 'roundNigga, we hustle from sun up to sun down
From sun up to sun down, yeah, we get money nowSun up to sun down, money comin' in and outFrom sun up to sun down, money goin' round and 'roundRound and 'round, 'round and 'round, what goes around comes aroundFrom sun up to sun down, yeah, we get money nowFrom sun up to sun down, money comin' in and outSun up to sun down, money goin' round and 'roundRound and 'round, 'round and 'round, what goes around comes around (Ayy)
My granny told me what's done in the dark must come to lightI recorded every night, now I got hella ice (Ice)Yes, I'm blessed (I'm blessed), yeah, bitch, I'm blessed (Yeah)Flood my cross with ice, ain't no S (S) up on my chest (Uh-uh)Bitch, it's nothin' but ice (Ice), my heart cold (Cold)I came out the bottom, super-cocky on these hoes (Hoes)Beyond three hundred racks up in my Louis bag, it's hard to closeYeah, old money in the closet, that shit startin' to mold (Mold)Yo, I'm sippin' on some potion, movin' in slow motionMy neck is the sixth ocean (Duh)Double-cup, let's toast it, I'm flexin' on my old bitchBallin' on these hatin'-ass niggas, they tryna goaltendI let your bitch come eat the meat, she say she need some proteinThey say money talk, you see my motherfuckin' gold teeth?All these niggas talkin', well, they gon' have to show meI came from the bottom to the top, uh, and I brought my whole team
From sun up to sun down, yeah, we get money nowSun up to sun down, money comin' in and outFrom sun up to sun down, money goin' round and 'roundRound and 'round, 'round and 'round, what goes around comes aroundFrom sun up to sun down, yeah, we get money nowFrom sun up to sun down, money comin' in and outSun up to sun down, money goin' round and 'roundRound and 'round, 'round and 'round, what goes around comes around(Comes around, comes around...)
Yeah, a nigga juiced up, uhI'm big Glock G, other niggas nothin' but some poo-putts (Yeah)Got a pocket full of blue stuff (Yeah)And my chain's on 30, I'ma hit, who gon' do what? (What?)Nigga, you gon' do what? (What?)You ain't been did a nigga like me, you ain't gon' do nothin' (Nah)Nigga, you don't do nothin' (Nah)I got some day-ones ready, can't wait to shoot somethin' (Yeah)Ain't shit changed, but I just bought a new gun (Uh)I smoke a lot of dope, I need new lungs (Uh)Count a lot of money, shit, I'm tryna grow a new armUh, yeah, I'm tryna grow a new armYeah, this watch right here cost two songsAnd I just bought another oneYeah, I told that bitch it's a one-on-one (Bitch)I told them robbers I ain't like none of y'allDead presidents in the trap, it's a haunted house (Haunted)I got so much runnin' in and runnin' outYou know how I came in, bitch, that's how I'm goin' outYeah, got a thirty round on me right nowPull up at your house like a plumber with them pipes out(Pull up) Yeah, tell 'em pipe downFly like Muhammad Ali, bumblebee with your bitch (Your bitch)Yeah, I'm finna knock her lights out (Lights out)Uh, yeah, this money got my psyched outWhy your name Glock for? Yeah, find outWell, uh, can I be on the Paper Route?Nah, we ain't takin' applications right now, uhOn that bullshit like Chi-TownThirty-three, Pippen, extension be gunned down, yuhIf you ain't gettin' money, don't come 'roundNigga, we hustle from sun up to sun down
From sun up to sun down, yeah, we get money nowSun up to sun down, money comin' in and outFrom sun up to sun down, money goin' round and 'roundRound and 'round, 'round and 'round, what goes around comes aroundFrom sun up to sun down, yeah, we get money nowFrom sun up to sun down, money comin' in and outSun up to sun down, money goin' round and 'roundRound and 'round, 'round and 'round, what goes around comes around (Ayy)
My granny told me what's done in the dark must come to lightI recorded every night, now I got hella ice (Ice)Yes, I'm blessed (I'm blessed), yeah, bitch, I'm blessed (Yeah)Flood my cross with ice, ain't no S (S) up on my chest (Uh-uh)Bitch, it's nothin' but ice (Ice), my heart cold (Cold)I came out the bottom, super-cocky on these hoes (Hoes)Beyond three hundred racks up in my Louis bag, it's hard to closeYeah, old money in the closet, that shit startin' to mold (Mold)Yo, I'm sippin' on some potion, movin' in slow motionMy neck is the sixth ocean (Duh)Double-cup, let's toast it, I'm flexin' on my old bitchBallin' on these hatin'-ass niggas, they tryna goaltendI let your bitch come eat the meat, she say she need some proteinThey say money talk, you see my motherfuckin' gold teeth?All these niggas talkin', well, they gon' have to show meI came from the bottom to the top, uh, and I brought my whole team
From sun up to sun down, yeah, we get money nowSun up to sun down, money comin' in and outFrom sun up to sun down, money goin' round and 'roundRound and 'round, 'round and 'round, what goes around comes aroundFrom sun up to sun down, yeah, we get money nowFrom sun up to sun down, money comin' in and outSun up to sun down, money goin' round and 'roundRound and 'round, 'round and 'round, what goes around comes around(Comes around, comes around...)
