40 Cal - What Goes Around 360 lyrics
rate meThere’s just one thing I wanna say,
There’s just one thing I wanna say,
There’s just one thing I wanna say,
Get to the point
There’s just one thing I wanna say,
What goes around comes back around again
What goes around comes back around again
What goes around comes back around again
Some try to copy, but they just can’t sketch it
Some try to follow but they just can’t catch it
Just like a house movie, make a model get naked
Acting all brand new, being my car reckless
Respect it, like they go through boot camp
I wouldn’t give a chick an old school food stamp
Only thing I give is Rolls Royce, you can’t
Like better get the top in, don’t use 2 hands
Blow a few bands, make sun out …
The streets for real, you a thugged out blogger
We don’t mix … scrub out partner
Like clothes in the washer, they come out darker
Yeah, big takes popping, get your shit head whopping
Make your girl go yum like I said red robin
Know I’m in the hood like little red riding
Either watch me get fed or see the feds watching
On my probation, whole my toes waiting
Cause I Instagram and I post my location
Play with the cash is dope in rotation
And get it like cash in smoking John Frasier
44 flaising, you don’t want it now,
I don’t care the mainstream, I make em underground
Only time I fall down is in the money pile
Shots like a boomerang, what goes around comes around plaw!
What goes around comes back around again
What goes around comes back around again
What goes around comes back around again
I’m tryina tell them, look, ok, ok, ok
What more can I say, ny to the a, scheme team on deck
…tell the dj put the beat on play
For the punch line guard them no plk
Hey, I just come through and hit them with the 12
My bands will make em dance but imagine what the pump do
Watch me drop them like a friend that I once knew
The killing make the problem, I just wonder where the dump do
Paying punk dudes to blacken your eyes
Hit you cats with the gores I categorize
For ninjas I despise, I be crapping off lines
I be smacking up his mind and be bragging online
It’s no bull like the matador fight,
You be loving big girls with the fatty broad size
That’s exactly what high …lies,
If I cuff bbw, it’s basketball wives
That’s how I’m balling when I g they slut
Like a barber with a buckshot, yo I need they cut
When the goons here that’s they wanna steam they dutch
To make slaves go back to slapping dj’s up
For the bk thug, to the polar round yards
…shout for my Brooklyn uptown mob
So big up to my Brooklyn mob, so big up to my uptown squad
Everywhere we go hard, bit racks you get robbed
Like a fire marsh you got how we shut down bars
Like no, y’all can pump here, I put the 40 in his mouth
It ain’t drunk peer
… don’t compare, before I put the x’s on his back like sunglare
2x, 3x, marks, let them know the one…I advise that you off
Go ,go, go, go here we go, get them outta here
Go ,go, go, go here we go, for the dough
Go ,go, go, go here we go.
