letra de ain't my round - jay lewis
[intro: geaux yella & tec]
mufasa when it growl up
tell me why these n-ggas change up, on the down low
[chorus: jay lewis & tec]
man, why these n-ggas change up?
used to f-ck with a n-gga but now they stranger
probably mad ’cause a n-gga on his grind
i’m on a mission and you know i gotta shine
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, ‘posed to hold me down, no
say you f-ck with me but hollerin’ f-ck me on the down low
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh
say these n-ggas ain’t my rounds
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, ‘posed to hold me down, no
say you f-ck with me but hollerin’ f-ck me on the down low
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh
say these n-ggas ain’t my rounds, uh-uh, uh-uh
[verse 1: jay lewis]
tell me why them n-ggas jealous and they hate like that
you n-ggas ain’t on my level, i’m just statin’ facts
lately i been makin’ moves, i gotta get it
stickin’ to that money, can’t get lost up in my city
probably mad ’cause all they b-tches wanna f-ck with me
stayed away from rats, just might f-ck with her if she lucky
never change up, gotta always keep it a hundo
youngin chasin’ checks, know i want them commas like pr-nto
[chorus: jay lewis & tec]
man, why these n-ggas change up?
used to f-ck with a n-gga but now they stranger
probably mad ’cause a n-gga on his grind
i’m on a mission and you know i gotta shine
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, ‘posed to hold me down, no
say you f-ck with me but hollerin’ f-ck me on the down low
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh
say these n-ggas ain’t my rounds, uh-uh, uh-uh
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, ‘posed to hold me down, no
say you f-ck with me but hollerin’ f-ck me on the down low
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh
say these n-ggas ain’t my rounds, uh-uh, uh-uh
[verse 2: maine musik]
my brother solid, ain’t gon’ make a sound
this for them fakes who holler f-ck me when i’m not around
go and say hi but lookin’ down when we be callin’ on ’em
step say don’t go sour on ’em ‘fore a n-gga testify
i send shots to every corner, like i’ma hold my n-ggas down
they know i don’t give no f-cks ’bout what the streets say, yeah
like free lil reagan and lil casey
and i’ma scream it ’til they both get a release date, yeah
[chorus: jay lewis & tec]
man, why these n-ggas change up?
used to f-ck with a n-gga but now they stranger
probably mad ’cause a n-gga on his grind
i’m on a mission and you know i gotta shine
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, ‘posed to hold me down, no
say you f-ck with me but hollerin’ f-ck me on the down low
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh
say these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh, uh-uh
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, ‘posed to hold me down, no
say you f-ck with me but hollerin’ f-ck me on the down low
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh
say these n-ggas ain’t my rounds, uh-uh, uh-uh
[verse 3: geaux yella]
too many say they f-ck with me, like a balloon, it’s up with me
ain’t no needin’ friends, friends change, know who step with me
my main woman thinkin’ khoury why these n-ggas ’round
i need more dough, i ain’t worried bae, i get it, f-ck the ground
i want ferrari, the motor go mufasa when it growl up
up the memphis n-ggas, i bet you hit the ground
i’m building out, i feel like a building now
your b-tch who i’m d-cking now, khoury worth a ticket now
[chorus: jay lewis & tec]
man, why these n-ggas change up?
used to f-ck with a n-gga but now they stranger
probably mad ’cause a n-gga on his grind
i’m on a mission and you know i gotta shine
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, ‘posed to hold me down, no
say you f-ck with me but hollerin’ f-ck me on the down low
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh
say these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh, uh-uh
[verse 4: tec]
how the f-ck you just gon’ switch on me, turn b-tch on me for paper?
my committee went to jail, they said it was over for that label
no brother will turn on you, look what happened to cain and abel
so if you say you f-ck with me, gotta bust for me just lil tater
and you n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, so what the f-ck you round for?
all that friendly sh-t gon’ make me let a couple rounds go
got that dogfood, i ain’t talkin’ puppy chow though
all on my dog, let me find out you on the down low
[chorus: jay lewis & tec]
man, why these n-ggas change up?
used to f-ck with a n-gga but now they stranger
probably mad ’cause a n-gga on his grind
i’m on a mission and you know i gotta shine
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, ‘posed to hold me down, no
say you f-ck with me but hollerin’ f-ck me on the down low
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh
say these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh, uh-uh
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, ‘posed to hold me down, no
say you f-ck with me but hollerin’ f-ck me on the down low
these n-ggas ain’t my rounds no, uh-uh
say these n-ggas ain’t my rounds, uh-uh, uh-uh
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