Trouble Makers Gang – Come Around

Trouble Makers Gang – Come Around Lyrics

Artist: Trouble Makers Gang
Song: Come Around

Better put respect when we come around
Makers land I’m repping and I’m making sound
Man they barely food ima eat em now
I ain’t really done I’m here for another round

Okay
Don’t cross my line when i play
Escape with ur b#tch in broad-day
She give me head she bad a thing

How I’m gone fall when I’m rising
We running this game we wilding
Better play your cards make right moves
My sh#t is strong like typhoons

Thats a metaphor for you losers
You gone never ever gone screw us
I ain’t really famous i ain’t blew up
Independent grinding f#ck a label

Came in the game with no favours
Still killing sh#t don’t pay me
If you wanna throw hands I’m ready
I’m all about that bag

Snatch it bravely
It’s my time
Killing sh#t
Since way back

I’m on my prime this the pay back
Looking past fame embrace that
Kaos you changed man face facts
I been the greatest i don’t false talk

Came like the thunder let the rain drop
And they gone fear when my name pop
When I’m gone be me then the pain stop
All my life

I seen my people struggle
Putting back these pieces
Ain’t no instructions for this puzzle
Everyday in life

I put the work in on my struggle
Headed to the top
And I’m winning like I’m Russell
Yeah yeah

Better put respect when we come around
Makers land I’m repping and I’m making sound
Man they barely food ima eat em now
I ain’t really done I’m here for another round

Better put respect when we come around
Makers land I’m repping and I’m making sound
Man they barely food ima eat em now
I ain’t really done I’m here for another round

Cracking and wrecking the code
Inevitable
7 o 7 in floor
What can I say

If it’s supposed to be flawless sh#t
Yeah now
My homies came with the dope
Come and reload

Island of makers
Survival of the fittest
Where you’ll find the realest
Married to the game

I’m saying we’re killers damn
Guess who’s back?
We don’t mess around no feds
Ain’t no snitches

Cut the grass
See them snakes you better dash
I’m rolling out this weed
Come around and see

Puffing out that loud
And clear them streets
Ey, we clear them streets
Pouring outta that Hennessy

My liver love that
Maddy plus some ecstasy
I might just be on different highs
Call it suicide

Pick a side where you do or die
Listen
We’re on a mission stop tripping
It’s always been like this

Living this life so fast
Haters gone hate so mad
I’m so G
Look at my wrists

We never do it like that
Almost killed one
We come around every time
Yeah yeah yeah

From the other side
This that makers land
Yeah yeah
Stop asking why we lit on fire

Yeah yeah yeah
Now all the time let it rise
Ey ey ey
Better put respect when we come around

Makers land I’m repping and I’m making sound
Man they barely food ima eat em now
I ain’t really done I’m here for another round
Better put respect when we come around

Makers land I’m repping and I’m making sound
Man they barely food ima eat em now
I ain’t really done I’m here for another round
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Trouble Makers Gang Lyrics – Come Around

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Release Year: 2021