Toosii - What Go Around lyrics

I ain't a fake friend, I'm a
Real friend, if they spinning
I'ma kill shit
Is it bad I don't know what real is?
They say love is not what the mind say
It's what the heart say
So when I speak, they gon' feel this
Sneak diss, he on creep shit, yeah
Fuck a taco Tuesday, we gon'
Slide on the week, yeah
This for all them times I put
My heart to the back
I ain't got heart, I got a mind
Having a heart get you whacked
Rather have sense now, ride with a stick now
Yeah
Rap niggas in the game getting gunned down
Yeah said that we won't fight, but wе bump
They gon' shoot
What go around gon' come around
Hope wе don't bump into you

Know they feel a way about
Them shootouts that we had
So when we ride, sticks in the coupe
We gon' do 'em bad
Send bro'nem down the backstreet
Let 'em hop out it ain't no cameras
Give a fuck about a mask
Only real around a nigga
They be talking down on a nigga
We send rounds at a nigga
Pop my shit, I'm down
Give a bitch a smackdown
Medical bullets, say fuck a red tip
Got black rounds you know he fake so why the
Fuck you bring him back round?
Tell him take the PJ, bro can't fly
Check the background
Put a Pro-Mag in you better
Off being lacked out, yeah
57 by 28's when I back out

I ain't a fake friend, I'm a
Real friend, if they spinning
I'ma kill shit
Is it bad I don't know what real is?
They say love is not what the mind say
It's what the heart say
So when I speak, they gon' feel this
Sneak diss, he on creep shit, yeah
Fuck a taco Tuesday, we gon'
Slide on the week, yeah
This for all them times I put
My heart to the back
I ain't got heart, I got a mind
Having a heart get you whacked
Rather have sense now, ride with a stick now
Yeah
Rap niggas in the game getting gunned down
Yeah said that we won't fight, but we bump
They gon' shoot
What go around gon' come around
Hope we don't bump into you

Lost a lot of dead friends
Tryna make a head spin
My heart been died, I know what dead is
I got three wishes
None of 'em could make the dead live
If you come from where I'm from
Know where my head is
I been having headaches tryna
Get his head baked
Living bad in my city, check the death rate
I know it hurts sometimes you
Don't know your death date
So you gotta pray to God
Even on your best day slip slide
We be down to ride for the ones we love
Thirteen, don't know better
Want more cheddar so he tucking guns
Young nigga in the field, when they bust
He better tuck and roll bitches set you up
Nobody told him not fuck with hoes

I ain't a fake friend, I'm a
Real friend, if they spinning
I'ma kill shit
Is it bad I don't know what real is?
They say love is not what the mind say
It's what the heart say
So when I speak, they gon' feel this
Sneak diss, he on creep shit, yeah
Fuck a taco Tuesday, we gon'
Slide on the week, yeah
This for all them times I put
My heart to the back
I ain't got heart, I got a mind
Having a heart get you whacked
Rather have sense now, ride with a stick now
Yeah
Rap niggas in the game getting gunned down
Yeah said that we won't fight, but we bump
They gon' shoot
What go around gon' come around
Hope we don't bump into you