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sm fuzz - they only around lyrics

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[intro]
bad boys
today, junior!

[chorus: sm fuzz]
they only around (they only around)
for what you can do (for what you can do)
gotta know how to move (know how to move)
can’t get played like a fool (played like a fool)
they only around
for what you can do
gotta know how to move
can’t get played like a fool

[post#chorus: sm fuzz]
these b#tches, they tried to play on this good heart
these n#ggas, they tried to play me like a guitar
’til send ’em to that place with the good lord
now i’m ridin’ in foreigns, that b#tch push start

[verse 1: sm fuzz]
screamin’ out “good lord, good lord, i gotta thank you”
devil tried to sn#tch my soul like [?]
now a n#gga making bank moves ’cause i gotta have it
and i’m smokin’ on that dank too, know that’s automatic
and i’m ridin’ with that static
for n#ggas that don’t want see me happy
see fuzzy, i grew up a savage
but i knew that there’s more to the madness
see, i done seen n#ggas that had it
then fall off like n#gga what happened?
see, fuzzy never had a mattress
see, i always kept me a palette
i’m stretchin’ the work like elastic
’cause i know that sh#t can get drastic
but this is my moment, i grasp it
but this is my moment, i grasp it
them n#ggas been feenin’ and askin’
i’m sellin’ that green and i’m taxin’
my family up in the cabin
i take me a trip up to aspen
i got that lil’ b#tch, she from raleigh
she suck on the d#ck but she gnawin’
i’m tellin’ her that i’ma call her
she call up my phone, i ignore it
i know that lil’ ho ain’t important
if it ain’t ’bout money i’m snorin’
that mean that i’m muh’f#ckin’ sleepin’
i got a new b#tch for the weekend

[chorus: sm fuzz]
they only around (they only around)
for what you can do (for what you can do)
gotta know how to move (know how to move)
can’t get played like a fool (played like a fool)
they only around
for what you can do
gotta know how to move
can’t get played like a fool

[post#chorus: sm fuzz]
these b#tches, they tried to play on this good heart
these n#ggas, they tried to play me like a guitar
’til send ’em to that place with the good lord
now i’m ridin’ in foreigns, that b#tch push start

[verse 2: quando rondo]
yeah, i’m in la in a foreign
i called her up ’cause that lil’ ho was boring
love to f#ck her, then i kick her out in the morning
when it’s up, b#tch, it’s stuck, i ain’t givin’ no warning
i came from the bottom, this sh#t was my destiny
on the road doin’ shows, all my n#ggas, they next to me
drippin’ in sauce, had to cook up a recipe
quando official, i call him the referee
i came from the bottom, the ogs, they lecture me
oh, but the glock make it sing just like pleasure p
for the love of the money them soldiers gon’ step for me
free my lil’ savage, i know he gon’ step for me
from the trenches, yeah
we grip them glocks, we grip smith’ns, we grip extensions, yeah
i got some vvs in my t##th but they ain’t by the dentist, yeah
i had to hold my own weight, no planet fitness, yeah
i had to get my own cake, stack up them benjamins
i had to shoot at the other side with that f&n
i had to get it on my own, i swear i stayed on all ten
i swear i never been a fool, we swing the block in the benz
i put my bros before the hoes, i’m screamin’, “no new friends”
i had to peep that you was fake through the cartier lens
they only around, n#gga, hold it down ’til the very end

[chorus: sm fuzz]
they only around
for what you can do
gotta know how to move
can’t get played like a fool
they only around
for what you can do
gotta know how to move
can’t get played like a fool

[post#chorus: sm fuzz]
these b#tches, they tried to play on this good heart
these n#ggas, they tried to play me like a guitar
’til send ’em to that place with the good lord
now i’m ridin’ in foreigns, that b#tch push start



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