Letra de ' Round Here (feat. Dee-1) ' de Christon Gray

[Christon Gray]
She did that one
She did that one

Oh mamma mia, mamma mia
Don’t look so surprised if I see her (when I see her)
When they pull my album from the streamers (goin’ release that)
Denied the label like I’m Peter
Fool me once I can handle it
Fool me twice turn my hand to fist
Fool me thrice I’ll a banish it
Shabby
You know the feeling man
They think they know your limits

I call them ceiling fans
I’m dropping vocals
You running all of my socials
While they’ve been mailing it in
We tryin not to go postal
They didn’t know who I was
Didn’t know what I did
I felt convicted when I see how it affected my kid

But life goes on
I let bygones be bygones
Love you Ron
You were worth the the hill I almost died
On
Tried it on
I was thinking third times the charm
I was wrong
This is just my dialogue

You say you love me?
Ha
But I know the truth
Sendin out the shots like you bulletproof
Round here homie we all pray
Round here homie we all pray
Say you love me?
Right
But you know the truth
In the burning house like you fireproof
Round here boy we don’t play
Round here boy we don’t play
(All the more)

So while I was breaking up the Beatles
I was helping Givens kick the needle
Now all I hear is paranoia
'Cause I’m
Old School of Roses I was teaching
But I slipped all the classes
Wouldn’t practice what I was preaching
Still graduated with my masters
Never backin down
Guess who laughing now

Catch me sliding cross the stage in my cap and gown
See what happens now
We’ll come back around
Till you only find me raping
Till we stacking crowns
Yeah all the more
This a new track
They be screaming all aboard
Or you can move back
I’m taking Wesley Snipes
[?]

I know you says you love me
Right
But I know the truth
Sendin out the shots like you bulletproof
Round here homie we all pray
Round here homie we all pray
Say you love me?
Huh
But you know the truth
In the burning house like you fireproof
Round here boy we don’t play
Round here boy we don’t play

[Dee-1]
Yeah
Uh
Uno
I know this Christian rapper so insecure that I call him
If you know
Trying to be accepted by the culture
[?]
I’m severely disappointed by the state of the culture
Just because you a Christian don’t mean you ain’t no vulture uh
Labels be holding us back
[?]
Boy I be selling merch at
[?]
Ah!
Dee-1

[Christon Gray]
You say you love me?
Ha
But I know the truth
Sendin out the shots like you bulletproof
Round here homie we all pray
Round here homie we all pray
Say you love me?
Right
But you know the truth
In the burning house like you fireproof
Round here boy we don’t play
Round here we don’t play