MO3 - Round & Round lyrics

Skrrt yeah
(Yxng Stov) did this for BG4L, nigga
BG4L, nigga, the Bubba way on gang
We up, nigga, nigga
Pockets fat than a bitch like
Barely walk in this ho, nigga (Slide)
I'm Osama 3 Laden (We gon' ride)
That's on Bubba, nigga
MO-motherfuckin'-3, nigga

Park the vehicle, don't lock the door
There they go, hop out in black (Gang)
Thirty, we reload extendos
Double back, oh, they ass gettin' whacked
(Bang) big ol' MAC in the back of the stolo
I can't lie, I got weight on my back
(That's on gang)
The devil keep talkin', but I'ma keep walkin'
'Til I chop 'em down, that's a fact
Tell me why they wanna slide
Off in my business? (My business?)


I take the Calico, battle my enemy (Why?)
Just like the animal, pop up with semis
(Huh?) there they go
Four-four knock him out his britches (Baow)
BG4L, did that for my lil' nigga (Baow)
He HSM, I won't tell on my hitter (Gang)
I'm yellin' gang gang 'til they kill me
(What?)
I catch an opp slippin', I'ma spit 'em
I speed off (Speed off, yeah)
Then take the mask off (Skrrt)
Won't nobody know my lil' secret as
Long as you keep it
I look like a cash vault (Bah)
Fuck on that ho 'cause she built like a model
I beat it up, damn, that bitch ass off
(For real)
Versace and Fendi, hop out in Balenci'
Period, I make the bag talk
I'm ready to ride on one of my enemies
I won't fold up, he frozed up
I told God that I can't lie
I catch an opp, bitch
I'm gon' smoke somethin'
This murder shit addicted to me
So I'm slidin', bitch, they know us
Go get that nigga, zip him up
He caught that neck shot
Stitch his throat up (yeah)

Karma comin' back, she goin' round and round
(Round and round)
I get them racks, she got that ass
She throw it round and round
(Round and round) fuck what they sayin'
I'll up this bitch and let
Off round for round (Round for round)
Hit up they shit, then spin again
Come back around and 'round (Wah ah)
BG4L gon' slang them choppers
Knock 'em outta bounds (That's on gang)
I make my hitters swing that pole
Who want to smoke it out? (On gang)
All my life, boy
I been traumatized and talked about
(Wah ah ah) so I stood up like I
Was paralyzed and walked around
Wah ah ah ah

I need it (You know I need it, baby)
Big Desert Eagle, I keep it (I keep it)
Told 'em to give me a reason (Reason)
I'ma go in like a demon (Like a demon)
I don't pour up, I don't need it
(I don't need it)
Ain't no lean in my cup, I'm not drinkin'
(Ho, you reachin')
Ain't no molly, but I got her geekin' (What?)
Put this chopper outside of this Regal (Gang)
Tell 'em don't come to the block, ho (Block)
Yopper rock 'em, then stop 'em
As soon as they spot 'em
They dot 'em and drop 'em like dominoes
Feelin' cocky like Rocky
I'm strapped with the rocket
I pop out and heat up the Calico
(Brrt, bah, bah)
I just might kidnap that nigga
(Kidnap that nigga?)
Run off with the sack, adiós
Live by the sword
I don't know that I never had one (Nah uh)
Looked up to God and told him change me
My past gon' make me wack somethin'
Hallelujah, all my shooters got Rugers
Don't be no crash dummy
Brick by brick, bitch, I jump
Out with this stick, bah
Then I crash somethin' (yeah)

Karma comin' back, she goin' round and round
(Round and round)
I get them racks, she got that ass
She throw it round and round
(Round and round) fuck what they sayin'
I'll up this bitch and let
Off round for round (Round for round)
Hit up they shit, then spin again
Come back around and 'round (Wah ah)
BG4L gon' slang them choppers
Knock 'em outta bounds (That's on gang)
I make my hitters swing that pole
Who want to smoke it out? (On gang)
All my life, boy
I been traumatized and talked about
(Wah ah ah) so I stood up like I
Was paralyzed and walked around
Wah ah ah ah