jazz anderson - round the way lyrics
[hook: jazz anderson]
i like n-gg-s
from round the way
money in mattresses
don’t do the safe
he real nasty
but he keep me safe
i don’t see that side
but i heard that he spray
(x2)
he so street
but he so clean
balmain jeans
too much cheese
(x2)
[verse 1: jazz anderson]
dope boy dope boy dope boy (trap)
he do not rock with them broke boys
he roll up
we hop in the rolls royce
he do not play
he keep them big toys
he got them golds in his teeth
he sip lean
i watch what he eat
no 9-5
he stand on the block
and repeat
you know he repeat like (all day)
i’m on his side like the clip
he wet em up if they jumpin ship
hard on hoes
with me he a simp
i know he love when i bite on his lip
if he got court
i always support
he bout that sh-t
he jumped off the porch
that is my baby i’ll never abort
and i do not smoke but i light up his torch (fye)
he get a stack then he flip
then we hit waffle house
guess it makes sense
we took a break
but we never will end
write him all day if he go to the pen
i call him papi cause it boost his ego
he get them c notes and kilos
lay up
he tryna hit like a free throw
specially if we off that brown
nino
[hook: jazz anderson]
i like n-gg-s
from round the way
money in mattresses
don’t do the safe
he real nasty
but he keep me safe
i don’t see that side
but i heard that he spray
(x2)
he so street
but he so clean
balmain jeans
too much cheese
(x2)
[verse 2: jazz anderson]
i hit up us cell (h-llo)
he out making sales
times got hard he pull out the scale
do it for fam
he never gon fail
he a real one
he only got act with the seals on
he gon eat until the mill come
a n-gg- wantin handouts
he don’t ever feel em
he like it when i play tough
i like it when he play rough
he do the most but never too much
if we gettin money
there’s no need to fuss
got it out the mud
he never got stuck
he get to the bucks and he keep it a buck
if he fall victim then i be the crutch
n-gg-s never held him down and they never pick him up
that’s why i’m there for him
if he loyal you should care for him
when he fall flat i’m the spare for him
if he tire out i got the air for him
he know i got his back if he ever feel like he gettin fronted on
and he ain’t never had sh-t, that’s why he be out stuntin hard
[hook: jazz anderson]
i like n-gg-s
from round the way
money in mattresses
don’t do the safe
he real nasty
but he keep me safe
i don’t see that side
but i heard that he spray
(x2)
he so street
but he so clean
balmain jeans
too much cheese
(x2)
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