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letra de round n round - dopesmoke, silent & 67

[intro]
we was in the dings go round and round
come we just circle town
most of my opps are lost not
hope he drowns
roll that now
pass that ’round
rapid response

[chorus]
we was in the dings go round and round
can’t see no one on the top, notch
come we just circle town
most of my opps are lost not found
he got wet, hope he drowns
solomon’s dead, roll that now
recksless, dead, pass that ’round
rapid response so end that now
we was in the dings go round and round
can’t see no one on the top, notch
come we just circle town
most of my opps are lost not found
he got wet, hope he drowns
solomon’s dead, roll that now
rеcksless, dead, pass that ’round
s1’s dead, but stompz comеs loud
[verse 1]
back then it was a gbh and attempted m, till we put him in the sky
me and this blade’s like bonny and clyde
till i meet my death it won’t leave my side
how many times he’s drip that song
had 4 in his day, tryna make that 5
i’ve seen man push their friends on a glide
laugh out loud, thought he had some pride
they scratch my bro and their bredrin’s died
my eyesight’s sh-t. broski drive
please don’t sit on the fence
cah chillin with them you can lose your life
he got his and i got mine
smoke on who?
stop smoking spice
not one of our shanks are dry
all of my batch got blood on our knives
‘019 was consistent glides, mountain bikes and rambo knives
check them snaps and pree them guys
when we got down kelvin, was kinda nice
when we chopped down —–, k!ll denied
at least we tried
we cheffed —-, i think he saw the light
aye bill that yute and hit me twice

[chorus]
we was in the dings go round and round
can’t see no one on the top, notch
come we just circle town
most of my opps are lost not found
he got wet, hope he drowns
solomon’s dead, roll that now
recksless, dead, pass that ’round
rapid response so end that now
we was in the dings go round and round
can’t see no one on the top, notch
come we just circle town
most of my opps are lost not found
he got wet, hope he drowns
solomon’s dead, roll that now
recksless, dead, pass that ’round
s1’s dead, but stompz comes loud
[verse 2]
we fell in love with shanks in chest
they fell in love with hoes and s-x
how many opps are hashtag dead?
this beef can’t end, let’s lurk on them
we don’t shout, let’s creep and wet
aim for your chest don’t aim for the leg
aim for a m we don’t aim for attempts
we don’t post on snap when we’re looking for them
stress
—– got put in a benz
the life that i live is mence
hence, i just left trial for a m
yeng, recks got bun like blem
three got dropped no reviving them
finna just bill up a zegs
backstabs that’s little s and stompz and maybe a bit of recks
the fifteen might tear out your chest, stressed
how many man’s been drenched?
they want me on the wings like dread, locks
free all my guys in the pen
circle tours and basic again
where’s the last ones left
ain’t squashing this beef ’till all of them dead
’till all of them dead

- dopesmoke silent 67

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