They Only Around - Quando Rondo, SM Fuzz

Bad boys

Today, junior!

They only around (They only around)

For what you can do (For what you can do)

Gotta know how to move (Know how to move)

Can’t get played like a fool (Played like a fool)

They only around

For what you can do

Gotta know how to move

Can’t get played like a fool

These bitches, they tried to play on this good heart

These niggas, they tried to play me like a guitar

'Til send 'em to that place with the good lord

Now I’m ridin' in foreigns, that bitch push start

Screamin' out «Good lord, good lord, I gotta thank you»

Devil tried to snatch my soul like

Now a nigga making bank moves 'cause I gotta have it

And I’m smokin' on that dank too, know that’s automatic

And I’m ridin' with that static

For niggas that don’t want see me happy

See Fuzzy, I grew up a savage

But I knew that there’s more to the madness

See, I done seen niggas that had it

Then fall off like nigga what happened?

See, Fuzzy never had a mattress

See, I always kept me a palette

I’m stretchin' the work like elastic

'Cause I know that shit can get drastic

But this is my moment, I grasp it

But this is my moment, I grasp it

Them niggas been feenin' and askin'

I’m sellin' that green and I’m taxin'

My family up in the cabin

I take me a trip up to Aspen

I got that lil' bitch, she from Raleigh

She suck on the dick but she gnawin'

I’m tellin' her that I’ma call her

She call up my phone, I ignore it

I know that lil' ho ain’t important

If it ain’t 'bout money I’m snorin'

That mean that I’m muh’fuckin' sleepin'

I got a new bitch for the weekend

They only around (They only around)

For what you can do (For what you can do)

Gotta know how to move (Know how to move)

Can’t get played like a fool (Played like a fool)

They only around

For what you can do

Gotta know how to move

Can’t get played like a fool

These bitches, they tried to play on this good heart

These niggas, they tried to play me like a guitar

'Til send 'em to that place with the good lord

Now I’m ridin' in foreigns, that bitch push start

Yeah, I’m in LA in a foreign

I called her up 'cause that lil' ho was boring

Love to fuck her, then I kick her out in the morning

When it’s up, bitch, it’s stuck, I ain’t givin' no warning

I came from the bottom, this shit was my destiny

On the road doin' shows, all my niggas, they next to me

Drippin' in sauce, had to cook up a recipe

Quando official, I call him the referee

I came from the bottom, the OGs, they lecture me

Oh, but the Glock make it sing just like Pleasure P

For the love of the money them soldiers gon' step for me

Free my lil' savage, I know he gon' step for me

From the trenches, yeah

We grip them Glocks, we grip Smith’ns, we grip extensions, yeah

I got some VVs in my teeth but they ain’t by the dentist, yeah

I had to hold my own weight, no Planet Fitness, yeah

I had to get my own cake, stack up them Benjamins

I had to shoot at the other side with that F&N

I had to get it on my own, I swear I stayed on all ten

I swear I never been a fool, we swing the block in the Benz

I put my bros before the hoes, I’m screamin', «No new friends»

I had to peep that you was fake through the Cartier lens

They only around, nigga, hold it down 'til the very end

They only around

For what you can do

Gotta know how to move

Can’t get played like a fool

They only around

For what you can do

Gotta know how to move

Can’t get played like a fool

These bitches, they tried to play on this good heart

These niggas, they tried to play me like a guitar

'Til send 'em to that place with the good lord

Now I’m ridin' in foreigns, that bitch push start