Dark Lo, Vdon - Round Table Lyrics

I'm in a V-Roll, I'm droppin', it's a reload.
They shootin' like a B-Roll, we in the streets, they be cold.
Keep your heat and C-notes, it be the ones that be close.
I played the hood, the beat goes, we round table them toes.

It's basic training, he fresh home, he say he maintainin'
Also he say he never complainin'
I can feel his painin', I try to make arrangements
When you broke, you the most dangerous,
Judge made arrangements, my background is stainless,
I'm in my city in a mall, they think I'm famous,
You a clown, I think for entertainment,
Lil' baby, I might keep her, I put her in training,
I hope you understand me, was headed to Miami,
Not the beach, pork and beans, you know that's family,
Your mother shoulda planned B, I drop, it's a stampede,
My girl, I rub the stomach when I plan to see
Lil' bro came home, he just did a limp,
Did a bid for his brother, that was on his strength,
He had no defense, they sat him on a bench,
They rushed my crib in front of my kids, said I had a wrench, Machine gun low, when I had on trench,
This shit gon' blow, you gon' turn to Vince,
You talkin' mob shit, I wasn't convinced,
Gunfight intense, I went home and repent,
I'm in my Coogi fly, I'm coolie high,
Meek weather, I'm in the crib in my Gucci slides,
Let the bullshit ride, I get it back if you got robbed
I need a million, fuck the top 5,

I'm in the V-Robe, I'm droppin', it's a reload,
They shootin' like a B-Robe, we in the streets, they be cold, keep your heat and C-notes, it be the ones that be close,
I played the hood, the beat goes, we round table them toes.