เนื้อเพลง Don't Come Around - Yo Gotti
เนื้อเพลง Don't Come Around
[Chorus: x2]
Don't Come Around again
I believe it
I believe it
[Verse 1:]
When a n*gga talk dope
Damn they'll speak about the truth
Damn they'll speak about you
When a n*gga talk real
If you don't even know how it feel
How you gon tell me what it is
When a n*gga say Gotti
All that noise made Maseratti
All that noise turnin up the party
All that noise young n*gga with a whole bunch of rubbers
All that noise young n*gga gon catch a problem
When a n*gga say no, n*gga come and jumpin out the Porsche
With a bag full of 50 same court
N*gga still I try to fight a gun charge
Comin for the whip, ya lawyer ain't show up in court
When a n*gga say trial, need to come down here with a light
That's how a n*gga really earn his striper
When them n*ggas say
You'll follow me like I follow you
He ain't finna do something right
That n*gga finna snitch
I knew that n*gga was a b*tch
And I don't owe that n*gga one sh*t
Ain't got no heart, man I knew that n*gga wasn't rich
Should've kept it on, one up mearly
When them n*ggas say bang, n*gga they be talkin bout mob squad
N*gga they be talkin bout mob cars
When they say white
N*gga they be talkin bout brick side
Baddest sh*t over black card, talk to em
[Chorus: x2]
Don't come around again
I believe it
I believe it
[Verse 2:]
When them n*ggas say b*tch we don't really mean no harm
She ain't gotta be so offensed
When a n*gga say hoe, ain't say you know what you is
Shawty you ain't got to be so defenseful
N*ggas 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'm a look girl
Them are right and we gonna like the right
Damn sure, hoe be do me like oh girl
True when a n*gga say it like you
N*ggas sayin what he gon do?
Tell a n*gga he a lie, tell him that a real bad b*tch get his own so that money can't buy
When a n*gga 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 n*gga down bad
I ain't trippin, don't show I'm still here for you
[Chorus: x2]
Don't come around again
I believe it
I believe it