Philthy Rich - Around lyrics

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.] I’m a star, look at my wrist Eleven eleven, she just wanna make a wish All this water ’round my neck, it make me drown All this money keep these bad b**hes around I just wanted to be rich I came from nothing, I was stackin’ in my nicks Now these n***as come up to me like we rounds Guess all this money keep these fake n***as around [Verse 1: Philthy Rich] I said with Guwop in a new drop Shirt off like 2Pac From [?], n***a you not In the kitchen breakin’ in the new pots Own papers but I still keep that hammer on me I’m the sh** in East Oakland b**h, ask about me, look EA, n***a EO, Anti like T.O Rollie on, got three more Dirty pistol my PO You a bird b**h, you a bird b**h Thirty on me, Stephen Curry b**h I was steppin’ on the work b**h When you was steppin’ into work b**h These red bottoms cost three thou Make a b**h walk three miles My ex b**h wanna reach out To a broke b**h, I play senile It’s F.O.D, 1017 Seen ten bricks when I was seventeen Dirty sprite mixed with the lean Bust down Rollie but the diamonds clean [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] I’m a star, look at my wrist Eleven eleven, she just wanna make a wish All this water ’round my neck, it make me drown All this money keep these bad b**hes around I just wanted to be rich I came from nothing, I was stackin’ in my nicks Now these n***as come up to me like we rounds Guess all this money keep these fake n***as around [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Dropped a fed case, I shed off the dead weight I just shut Coachella down then I flew into the bay Man this track sound so familiar, man it’s Gucci Mane and Zay And Philthy Rich, if you ain’t tryna get rich you in the way Matter fact I hit the lot and bought me five more Bentleys Three tennis chains on but I don’t play tennis Two bad b**hes with me n***a, mind your f**in’ business All the chickens that I sold, could’ve got a life sentence I’m grinning ’cause I’m winning, put myself in this position It’s hard not to smile when you just made twenty million This might be a hit Philthy, damn that sprite look real filthy All these diamonds on me, ain’t no way I could plead not guilty [Chorus: Yhung T.O.] I’m a star, look at my wrist Eleven eleven, she just wanna make a wish All this water ’round my neck, it make me drown All this money keep these bad b**hes around I just wanted to be rich I came from nothing, I was stackin’ in my nicks Now these n***as come up to me like we rounds Guess all this money keep these fake n***as around