Calboy Rounds Lyrics

[Intro: Calboy]
Sheesh
Yeah
JD On Tha Track
Yeah, yeah, baow
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Sheesh, baow, baow
Sheesh, sheesh

[Chorus: Calboy & Fivio Foreign]
Baow, gang (Gang)
I used to trap in the spot
We flippin' babies, got crack like the eighties
I put my whole wrist in the spot (Skrr, skrr)
Yeah, damn
I took a risk with the pot
I told that lady, she having my baby
I spent a whole brick on a watch, ayy
Thirty on me, I might pick me some roses
She might pull up, she loving me not, ayy
I told that nigga I roll with some killers
Don't push it, just know when to stop
And we hunt 'em down then we send some rounds, rounds
We making it hot
I got some aim with this Draco, I blow it's loud, loud
He dead when he drop (Baow, baow, baow, baow)

[Verse 1: Calboy & Fivio Foreign]
Big drip (Baow), Fivey (Fivey), I'm tryna catch me a body
I know some niggas do killings and robberies
My shorty a bug, he geeking off Molly
We turn it up, throw dubs in Follies
Foenem choppin' the brick like karate
I've been a GOAT, lil' bitch, ain't no probably
Heard he want smoke, lil' nigga no Prada
My niggas ready for war
I make some millions but I need some more
Remember we slept on the floor
He get to tweaking, we kicking the door
Brand new mop, I'ma make 'em do chores
Stop all that talking, you making me bored
I keep that hammer on me like I'm Thor
We catch him outside he get blown off the porch

[Chorus: Calboy]
Gang (Gang)
I used to trap in the spot
We flippin' babies, got crack like the eighties
I put my whole wrist in the spot (Skrr, skrr)
Yeah, damn
I took a risk with the pot
I told that lady, she having my baby I spent a whole brick on a watch, ayy
Thirty on me, I might pick me some roses
She might pull up, she loving me not, ayy
I told that nigga I roll with some killers
Don't push it, just know when to stop
And we hunt 'em down then we send some rounds, rounds
We making it hot (Sheesh)
I got some aim with this Draco (Sheesh), I blow it's loud, loud
He dead when he drop (Sheesh)

[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign]
Big drip (Big drip), Fivey (Fivey)
I probably f*ckin' a thottie
Qué lo qué? To all the mami
She keep on callin' me zaddy
We see an opp, he on his body (Baow)
Take a Perc, move like a zombie (Baow)
They say they lookin' to line me
But they know exactly where to find me
They never come, try me (No)
They call me drum, papi
They could move dumb, not me (Baow)
And you can't stop me
We make the situation oppy (Huh)
I got the money it's makin' me cocky
They see the moves and then they copy
If you wanna win, you gotta watch me
Fivey

[Chorus: Calboy]
Gang (Gang)
I used to trap in the spot
We flippin' babies, got crack like the eighties
I put my whole wrist in the spot (Skrr, skrr)
Yeah, damn
I took a risk with the pot
I told that lady, she having my baby
I spent a whole brick on a watch, ayy
Thirty on me, I might pick me some roses
She might pull up, she loving me not, ayy
I told that nigga I roll with some killers
Don't push it, just know when to stop
And we hunt 'em down then we send some rounds, rounds
We making it hot (Sheesh)
I got some aim with this Draco (Sheesh), I blow it's loud, loud
He dead when he drop (Sheesh)

Who wrote Rounds lyrics?

Rounds is written by Fivio Foreign, JD On Tha Track, Calboy.

When was Rounds released?

Rounds is first released on February 21, 2020 as part of Calboy's album "Long Live The Kings" which includes 12 tracks in total.

Which genre is Rounds?

Rounds falls under the genres Hip-Hop, Rap.

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