Don’t Come Around - Yo Gotty

Don't Come Around - Yo Gotti
Don’t come around again
I believe it
I believe it
Don’t come around again
I believe it
I believe it
When a ni**a talk d**e
Damn they’ll speak about the truth
Damn they’ll speak about you
When a ni**a talk real
If you don’t even know how it feel
How you gon tell me what it is
When a ni**a say Gotti
All that noise made Maseratti
All that noise turnin up the party
All that noise young ni**a
With a whole bunch of rubbers
All that noise young ni**a gon catch a problem
When a ni**a say no ni**a
Come and jumpin out the Porsche
With a bag full of 50 same court
Ni**a still I try to fight a gun charge
Comin for the whip ya lawyer
Ain’t show up in court
When a ni**a say trial need to
Come down here with a light
That’s how a ni**a really earn his striper
When them niggas say
You’ll follow me like I follow you
He ain’t finna do something right
That ni**a finna snitch
I knew that ni**a was a b**ch
And I don’t owe that ni**a one sh*t
Ain’t got no heart man
I knew that ni**a wasn’t rich
Should’ve kept it on one up mearly
When them niggas say bang
Ni**a they be talkin bout mob squad
Ni**a they be talkin bout mob cars
When they say white
Ni**a they be talkin bout brick side
Baddest sh*t over black card talk to em
Don’t come around again
I believe it
I believe it
Don’t come around again
I believe it
I believe it
When them niggas say b**ch we don’t
Really mean no harm
She ain’t gotta be so offensed
When a ni**a say hoe
Ain’t say you know what you is
Shawty you ain’t got to be so defenseful
Niggas say you bad
That’s the kind of man not literally
Hand me a picture but you knew for a gentleman
If you play yo whole life
Down to the pull
Tryna get yo photos
Say it’s all to the pyramid
Damn right it’s co-work
You need to sleep
I’mma look girl
Them are right and we gonna like the right
Damn sure hoe be do me like oh girl
True when a ni**a say it like you
Niggas sayin what he gon do
Tell a ni**a he a lie
Tell him that a real bad
B**ch get his own so that money can’t buy
When a ni**a say he ballin and
Someone’s title in the desert
Not worth closing it’s teasin
Aks him if he ring
Tell him that you did it with a real baller
He blow his money bout a season
Let him know you good left a
Couple mill and a whip for you
Big burner rays right that’ll kill for you
Mama broke bad left a ni**a down bad
I ain’t trippin
Don’t show I’m still here for you
Don’t come around again
I believe it
I believe it
Don’t come around again
I believe it
I believe it