Around Here Lyrics

Around Here Lyrics

I sold my soul to the devil today

Around here they tell me I had a hell of a year

Thought it would help me in some kind of way

Oh, you thought that was somethin'

But now I'm all fucked up

Watch what come next (watch what come next)

I said I'm all fucked up

DJ Drama

Around here, we see ops how we doin' (brrr)

I ain't scared, cause you know I keep some shooters (bop bop)

Around here, she ain't your bitch if she be choosin'

A nigga took a lot of loses, but I threw 'em

Drug dealer drops, I'm whippin' the pot

Niggas talking on computers, y'all makin' it hot

Because around here whatever happened, we don't see it (bitch shut up)

I step out, now I see the kids wanna beat us

Yeah, no bitch we locked in, got too many options

She a trending topic, but she want my bag...

Fuck with imposters, you can not fit my roster (can't)

Money by the pound, tell me how it's they gon' stop us (let's go)

I sold my soul to the devil today

Thought it would help me in some kind of way

But now I'm all fucked up

I said I'm all fucked up

Gangsta Grillz

Around here, we see ops how we doin'

I ain't scared, cause you know I keep some shooters

Around here, she ain't your bitch if she be choosin'

A nigga took a lot of loses, but I threw 'em

Drug dealer drops, I'm whippin' the pot

Niggas talking on computers, y'all makin' it hot (shit)

Because around here whatever happened, we don't see it nigga

I step out, now I see the kids wanna beat us

That's crazy that kids want to beat me

And I used to be like, I want to be like somebody

Now they want to be like me, oohwee

Gangsta Grillz

Gang bangin', gettin' money, yeah I set the trend

When I got out, I knew I never would go back again (back again)

I had to separate all the boys from the men

Steady steppin' steady rappin' 20 crippin', keep it in

It was 88, I'm in a crack house, cookin' dope

I'm a junior in High School, I can't be lookin' broke

So I took the coke, and I took the coke, and I shook the coke, and I sold it

Grabbed the pack and I grabbed the strap

Now a nigga locked and loaded (loaded)

What's next to do, I'm next to you

And I have got the best from you

Stay in control, save your soul, what's best for you

Jefe [?] sclavo, perro, gato

Gangsta Grillz

I sold my soul to the devil today

Thought it would help me in some kind of way

But now I'm all fucked up

I said I'm all fucked up

Now, let me explain somethin'

Imma be honest, I'm a very humble guy

When I get on these tapes, stoppin' to show how legend I am

I got more classes than them

And I won more awards than them

And I made more superstars than them

And my talk game can't be touched (can't be touched)

Hahaha

This too easy, feel like I'm cheatin'

Gangsta Grillz back in season

Now look...