Fredo Santana - Round Em Up lyrics

Assa**ins blasting I make this money fly And sh**, it's looking like magic Assa**ins blasting I make this money fly And sh**, it's looking like magic I'll be high as f**, ride on, not at all Blast off, I go down to the Mall and I buy it all Axes, murderers that has been my party and you know these b**hes well Fog n***as firing up, we don't care, we round them up Knock them down like domino, bullets shooting their front store Pray those challengers, we shoot all you challengers We squat, have it up, we too busy turn it up Assa**ins blasting I make this money fly And sh**, it's looking like magic sponsored links Assa**ins blasting I make this money fly And sh**, it's looking like magic Chief so, so not average, I call all three savages You get raw for your caress Go on me, that's embarra**ing My boys send you to Neverland And they keeping tags in here Watch your soul, I keep checks in here This money I'm inheriting you slow like promethazine I love getting off on promethazine'and swishes that keep me in the heaven land Love get all promethazine, ' and swishes that keep me in the haven land I'll be high as f**, ride on, not at all Blast off, I go down to the Mall and I buy it all Axes, murderers that has been my party and you know these b**hes well Fog n***as firing up, we don't care, we round them up Knock them down like domino, bullets shooting their front store Pray those challengers, we shoot all you challengers We squat, have it up, we too busy turn it up Afraid I'll win the cut, hell that's a scary sight Play with us you lose your life We take your life not thinking twice Afraid I'll win the cut, hell that's a scary sight Play with us you lose your life We take your life not thinking twice Afraid I'll win the cut, hell that's a scary sight Play with us you lose your life We take your life not thinking twice f** with us, you die tonight, all we do is carry pipes You ain't with the sh**, we gag, damn you live a scary life That's f**, dump it up, run around and beam the truck Problem with us? We are proposing, f** we shoot your mamma up Ball hard, my dollars' up, wreck my set I throw it up How is you? Can't roll with us, we don't f** with f** n***as Hell no, that ain't us, GBE me squad we trust Big guns we rock your stuff, we shoot sh**, dropping stuff Bad b**hes topping us, 300 ain't no stopping us Bad b**hes topping us, 300 ain't no stopping us I'll be high as f**, ride on, not at all Blast off, I go down to the Mall and I buy it all Axes, murderers that has been my party and you know these b**hes well Fog n***as firing up, we don't care, we round them up Knock them down like domino, bullets shooting their front store Pray those challengers, we shoot all you challengers We squat, have it up, we too busy turn it up