[Verse 1] Uh, roll another I've been at it all night long Uh, bedroom, bad bitch, bright white thong Uh, but she's dark like the color of my heart is Uh, and I will never love but she fuck me regardless Uh, I'm in Cleveland if you want to come and witness how a boss lives Uh, I'm a Beatle to these people like Paul McCart is (Remember?) Remember hitting 93rd back to Slim and Dub's mom's crib? When we ain't wanna hear rappers talk about how their Saint Laurent fits Bitch I still feel that way people say that way People say that attitude will get you killed one day But even in my wake nobody's safe Cuz "keeping fake fucks out of the game" is in my will some way, okay? Let's not sugar coat it, don't no rappers want it I'll put the hands to em, they need hydrocodone Catch me in the morning Caught up in the moment On the corner with some youngins that be styrofoamin, turn up, I'm advanced with the burn up 25 L's for your man that's murder 22. Cal in the pants, that's murder Homie let Kells on the track, that's murder 25 grams on the scale's unheard of Add 3 more, make an ounce, then serve it Flip it to a chicken, let the town get word That you whippin that bitchh up in the kitchen like Ike Turner
[Hook] That is how they get it round here That is how the fuck they get it round here (round here, round here) That is how they get it round here That is how the fuck they get it round here (round here, round here) It's some Wahoo fitteds round here It's some tattoo'd killers round here (round here, round here) But everybody snitchin round here Gotta keep it independent round here (round here, round here) Gotta keep it trill round here Bikes hit one wheel round here It's a lot of pills round here Anything for them bills round here (anything for the loot) They don't wear a mask round here They be coming for yo ass round here (please don't shoot) You could never last round here Call Kells for a pass round here [Verse 2] Uh, Roll another I been gone all day bitch Uh, In the gutter with my brother up the way bitch (Uptown) Uh, Back in Shaker graduated '08 bitch Shit, I couldn't get A's now a muthafucka A-list You know a muthafucka dangerous You know I'm really in the Land with the gangstas I'm on Lakeshore heading to the range With my .40 on some Wu-Tang 36 Chambers Empty the whole thing then I'm going over to Harvard I ain't talking about Cambridge, If you don't understand the conversation That's cause you don't speak a real man's language Can't nobody see me on the Spades I'm a muthafucking King with the Ace I be in the muthafuckin city on the lake Where they never hesitate to put a beam on your face I can make an eighth flip to a quake quick, shits basic 18, learning all that in Mitch's basement Big dreams, gotta chase em, stay anxious Just left Avis I'm driving to the majors 2010 was a paper and a pen 2011 we was touring in a van 2012 was the muthafuckin year I put an album out Now I ain't never looking back again "Let me get a hand, let me get a hand!" That right there is something you will never hear me saying Bitch i'm from the C-L-E-V-E-Land All you see is E-S-T round me man Kells
[Hook] That is how they get it round here That is how the fuck they get it round here (round here, round here) That is how they get it round here That is how the fuck they get it round here (round here, round here) It's some Wahoo fitteds round here It's some tattoo'd killers round here (round here, round here) But everybody snitchin round here Gotta keep it independent round here (round here, round here) Gotta keep it trill round here Bikes hit one wheel round here It's a lot of pills round here Anything for them bills round here (anything for the loot) They don't wear a mask round here They be coming for yo ass round here (please don't shoot) You could never last round here Call Kells for a pass round hereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
