Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Round 1 , by - Tiny BoostRelease date: 25.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Round 1 |
| If I ever take a L |
| I hit the streets and get it back |
| If I don’t get it of the rap |
| Then it’s back to selling packs |
| I just say the words and have my shooters on attack |
| I got a hungry little nigga, probably do you for rack |
| They be talking this and that |
| But theses niggas don’t fool us |
| Slide in that dinger with my hitter, got the tool tucked |
| I heard these hoes wanna really show the cruel us |
| You looking thursty over there, we’ll send a few cats |
| That how we do stuff, no fronting over here bitch |
| And once I take off you know I’m going clear bitch |
| I don’t wanna hear shit |
| That ain’t about a pound note |
| Let a couple rounds go and knock a nigga out cold |
| I’m about road, nigga watch your life back |
| And I got big bad hollow with me right now |
| Pipe down or it’s pipes out |
| Like I told man I’m poppin' |
| I don’t like that niggas tone so my niggas shut |
| Ask my niggas 'bout it cos I know they ain’t forgotten |
| We done made niggas move home cah we on |
| And he’ll be doing ten toes if we spot him |
| And I ain’t runnin' with it yet, I’m just joggin' |
| Light work, light work |
| Got a big kick on it, I might feel a slight jerk |
| Niggas had it for a bit, but I guess it’s my turn |
| Lucky for them niggas, I was doing my bird |
| (Ahh) |
| OG, back or maco |
| Cos I won the nigga back on flacko |
| Manna bring the thriller shit, I’m back on jacko |
| Had it out broad day, back it rago |
| Back it rags, back it rago |
| It’s just me and Maccy, nigga that collabo |
| Niggas got me paronoid and fucking narrow |
| Went and took the wheel off the fucking barrow |
| When the dogs reach |
| We ain’t talking from the dogs speak |
| Watch 'em pricks jumpy, watch the frogs leep |
| They gon' get bit from the dogs teeth |
| Manna out there, we don’t dodge beef |
| Notice one talk and a odd speak |
| Niggas never on job when the odds deep |
| Manna make the corn cobs lift them off seats |
| Skinny niggas, hella skinny |
| We ain’t makin' mouse niggas and never mini |
| When we get to pepper in it, expect the chillies |
| Made them little Peckham niggas shell 'em silly |
| Little tummy, niggas ain’t respecting Jimmy |
| Hollow on their billets, so expect the Billy |
| Ask the hell up, niggas like whats the dealy |
| I still keep them killer 'round me, get the killies |
| Niggas never bluff, niggas never bluffin' |
| Always on that talkin', niggas never nothing (Nerds) |
| I come from the jungle where it’s next to nothing |
| Niggas wan’t their chicken, niggas never stuffin' |
| I’m just in the background 'round the back I’m puffin' |
| I just got the buzzer and I said Sage buck him |
| Niggas get to blick and niggas get to buck him |
| Niggas want the money but it’s never uping |
| Yeah… |
| Ahh… |
| Real gangster music |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Yeah |
| Blah-blah-bow |