Come Around by Kenny Turnup Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I do not care about nothing now
My mind is wrapped up on money now
I know they love when I come around
I pull up and hop out, it’s going down
That chopper clip, it hold 100 rounds
All of you niggas is funny, stop
Your chick on my dick, she want love me down
I let her whenever I come in town
Grab the Beretta, for cheddar it’s nothing
Niggas ain’t better than me and I’m stunting
Feel like the mayor, I feel like the president
Walk in the building and count up my money
Laugh to the bank ‘cause your pockets look funny
Lobster and steak all in my tummy
Don’t even know her, she all in my wave
Going to hard, shawty behave
My life is a movie, I’m playing my part
Just fucked two twins, I can’t tell ‘em apart
Just got a K and it stay in the car
Everything lit like I’m scared of the dark
Who would’ve thought I would take it this far
Shit done got wild, and this just the start
Niggas they claiming they out for my head
Bitches they fucking me just for my bread
Can’t trust a soul so please don’t make a move
All my young niggas, they play with them tools
My life or your life, please don’t make me choose one
From breaking the rules, now Jamaican the view
Paid me in tools, please don’t play with the fool
All that nonsense is changing my mood
Tryna decide on the range or the coupe
Got your bitch in the back, no explaining to do
When I come around
I do not care about nothing now
My mind is wrapped up on money now
I know they love when I come around
I pull up and hop out, it’s going down
That chopper clip, it hold 100 rounds
All of you niggas is funny, stop
Your chick on my dick, she want love me down
I let her whenever I come in town
Grab the Beretta, for cheddar it’s nothing
Niggas ain’t better than me and I’m stunting
Feel like the mayor, I feel like the president
Walk in the building and count up my money
Laugh to the bank ‘cause your pockets look funny
Lobster and steak all in my tummy
Don’t even know her, she all in my wave
Going to hard, shawty behave
My life is a movie, I’m playing my part
Just fucked two twins, I can’t tell ‘em apart
Just got a K and it stay in the car
Everything lit like I’m scared of the dark
Who would’ve thought I would take it this far
Shit done got wild, and this just the start
Niggas they claiming they out for my head
Bitches they fucking me just for my bread
Can’t trust a soul so please don’t make a move
All my young niggas, they play with them tools
My life or your life, please don’t make me choose one
From breaking the rules, now Jamaican the view
Paid me in tools, please don’t play with the fool
All that nonsense is changing my mood
Tryna decide on the range or the coupe
Got your bitch in the back, no explaining to do
When I come around