Don't Come Around (feat. Kendall Morgan)

Don't come around again

I believe in

I believe in

Don't come around again

I believe in

I believe in

When a **** talk dope

Damn they'll speak about the truth

Damn they'll speak about you

When a **** talk real

You won't even know how it feel

How you gon' tell me what it is

When a **** say, Gotti

All that noise from my Maserati

All that noise turnin' up the party

All that noise, young **** with a whole bunch of rubbers

All that noise, young **** gon' catch a body

When a ****, no, **** talking 'bout jumping off the of the Porsche

With a bag full of 50 same court

**** talking 'bout tryna fight a gun charge

Tryna fight a brick charge

Lawyer ain't show up in court

When a **** say trial, **** talk 'bout gambling with his life

That's how a **** really earn his s tripes

When them **** say, he don't fuck with me like I fuck with him

He ain't finna do something right

That **** finna snitch, man, I knew that **** was a bitch

Man, I knew that **** wasn't shit

He ain't got not heart, man, I knew that **** was a risk

Shoulda killed him when we went on that lick

When them **** say, bang, ****, they be talking 'bout my squad

****, they be talking 'bout my cars

When they say, white, ****, they be talking 'bout bricks

I'll buy that shit off a black card, talk to 'em

Don't come around again

I believe in

I believe in

Don't come around again

I believe in

I believe in

When a **** say, bitch, we don't really mean no harm

She ain't gotta be so offensed

When a **** say, ho, and you say you know what she is

Shawty, you ain't got to be so defensive

**** say you bad, that's a compliment, not literally

Half-naked pictures but you're looking for a gentleman

Instagram your whole life

After the pull of tryna get your followers up

Sell your soul to the internet

Damn, damn right it's a cold world

Losing sleep, I'm a little girl

Them are right and we gonna like the right

Damn sure ho be do me like, oh, girl

True when a **** say he like you

**** saying, what he gon' do?

Tell a **** he a lie

Tell him that a real bad bitch get his own, so that money can't buy

When a **** say he balling, ask him where's his titles and the deeds at

Not where his clothes and his keys at

Ask him, is he renting, tell him that your daddy was a real baller

He was blowing money by the season

Let him know you good, left a couple mill in the will for you

Big brother raised right that'll kill for you

Mama broke bad, left a **** down bad

I ain't tripping, don't show I'm still here for you

Don't come around again

I believe in

I believe in

Don't come around again

I believe in

I believe in