โหลดเพลง mp3 Don't Come Around (Clean Version) - Yo Gotti

Don’t come around again
I believe it

I believe it

Don’t come around again

I believe it

I believe it

When a nigga talk dope
Damn they’ll speak about the truth
Damn they’ll speak about you
When a nigga talk real
If you don’t even know how it feel
How you gon tell me what it is
When a nigga say Gotti
All that noise made Maseratti
All that noise turnin up the party
All that noise young nigga
with a whole bunch of rubbers
All that noise young nigga gon catch a problem
When a nigga say no, nigga
come and jumpin out the Porsche
With a bag full of 50 same court
Nigga still I try to fight a gun charge
Comin for the whip, ya lawyer
ain’t show up in court
When a nigga say trial, need to
come down here with a light
That’s how a nigga really earn his striper
When them niggas say
You’ll follow me like I follow you
He ain’t finna do something right
That nigga finna snitch
I knew that nigga was a bitch
And I don’t owe that nigga one shit
Ain’t got no heart, man
I knew that nigga wasn’t rich
Should’ve kept it on, one up mearly
When them niggas say bang,
nigga they be talkin bout mob squad
Nigga they be talkin bout mob cars
When they say white
Nigga they be talkin bout brick side
Baddest shit over black card, talk to em

Don’t come around again

I believe it

I believe it

Don’t come around again

I believe it

I believe it

When them niggas say bitch we don’t
really mean no harm
She ain’t gotta be so offensed
When a nigga say hoe, ain’t say you know what you is
Shawty you ain’t got to be so defenseful
Niggas say you bad
That’s the kind of man not literally
Hand me a picture but you knew for a gentleman
If you play yo whole life, down to the pull
Tryna get yo photos, say it’s all to the pyramid
Damn right it’s co-work
You need to sleep, I’mma look girl
Them are right and we gonna like the right
Damn sure, hoe be do me like oh girl
True when a nigga say it like you
Niggas sayin what he gon do?
Tell a nigga he a lie, tell him that a real bad
bitch get his own so that money can’t buy
When a nigga say he ballin and
someone’s title in the desert
Not worth closing, it’s teasin
Aks him if he ring
Tell him that you did it with a real baller
He blow his money bout a season
Let him know you good, left a
couple mill and a whip for you
Big burner rays right that’ll kill for you
Mama broke bad, left a nigga down bad
I ain’t trippin, don’t show I’m still here for you

Don’t come around again

I believe it

I believe it

Don’t come around again

I believe it

I believe it