[Hook: DenzelAy]

Every time I come around, round, round

Know It's going down, down, down, down, down

You might see me in the town, feeling so amazing

We can hit the mall or we can kick it where I'm stationed

And I'm reaching for the crown, crown, crown

They wanna see me drown, drown, drown, drown, drown

Got my foot up in the game, bout to take what I deserve

I got a penny for your thoughts

I got this Henny for the road

Just Come Around

[Verse 1:]

I just come around, I just, I just, come around

Fuck around and drop a tape and make 100thou

Ain't a soul could tell me 'look at you, you stuntin' now'

Humble nigga, I just do my thing and take a bow

Niggas always doubted I could get into the game

Until I hit em' with the pivot in the middle of the lane

Pump fake, then I fade away, next touch: Isolation play

Crossover, some crazy shit, they can't guard me like atheists

I don't know what you niggas want to make of this

Now I'm in a different mode, they ain't expect the kid to grow

Cause they the same ones who babied him

Like My god, my god, look at the way I raise the bars

Niggas can't say I ain't go hard, and then mean that

Homie your whole fucking team whack

And they think they making the greenbacks

Well I'm here to tell em they ain't

And no, I don't care if you Pablo Picasso, I won't let em get in the paint - can't trust shit

[Bridge:]

And sometimes I just want to be alone

I don't want to chill, please don't hit my phone

No time for the games, find time for your own

I don't care about your message, don't leave it at the tone

[Hook]

[Verse 2: S-Quan]

On the road to riches, can't see faces come around

Niggas lazy, ain't gon' grind while I build it from the ground

Yeah I, seen it all coming, plenty hands sticking out

You can't get into my stash, I never seen you in the drought

Stayed away from all the fake, clean slate I carry gloves

Said they knew me from back then, now they entitled to some love

Never thought that I would do it but they always seen it in him

Used to play, laugh, grow, now I see it, want it, get it. Believe it

[Verse 3: Watsizzle]

Don't come around fake toughing

I told your girl to bust it wide open, no bluffing, cuffin'

Is what we don't do, and I don't own you

So when I see you on roads, I don't know you

Keep that shit on the DL, no details, we don't tell

Hold liquor for my chaser

I don't chase her, only chase the guap, pick and pop

It's a money shot, and it's going down, call a timeout, I only win