Around - Philthy Rich, Gucci Mane, Yhung T.O.

I’m a star, look at my wrist

Eleven eleven, she just wanna make a wish

All this water 'round my neck, it make me drown

All this money keep these bad bitches around

I just wanted to be rich

I came from nothing, I was stackin' in my nicks

Now these niggas come up to me like we rounds

Guess all this money keep these fake niggas around

I said with Guwop in a new drop

Shirt off like 2Pac

From Seminary, nigga you not

In the kitchen breakin' in the new pots

On papers but I still keep that hammer on me

I’m the shit in East Oakland bitch, ask about me, look

EA, nigga EO, Anti like T. O

Rollie on, got three more

Dirty piss for my PO

You a bird bitch, you a bird bitch

Thirty on me, Stephen Curry bitch

I was steppin' on the work bitch

When you was steppin' into work bitch

These red bottoms cost three thou

Make a bitch walk three miles

My ex bitch wanna reach out

To a broke bitch, I play senile

It’s F.O.D, 1017

Seen ten bricks when I was seventeen

Dirty sprite mixed with the lean

Bust down Rollie but the diamonds clean

I’m a star, look at my wrist

Eleven eleven, she just wanna make a wish

All this water 'round my neck, it make me drown

All this money keep these bad bitches around

I just wanted to be rich

I came from nothing, I was stackin' in my nicks

Now these niggas come up to me like we rounds

Guess all this money keep these fake niggas around

I walked out the fed gate, I shed all the dead weight

I just shut Coachella down then I flew into the bay

Man this track sound so familiar, man it’s Gucci Mane and Zay

And Philthy Rich, if you ain’t tryna get rich you in the way

Matter fact I hit the lot and bought me five more Bentleys

Three tennis chains on but I don’t play tennis

Two bad bitches with me nigga, mind your fuckin' business

All the chickens that I sold, I could’ve got a life sentence

I’m grinning 'cause I’m winning, put myself in this position

It’s hard not to smile when you just made twenty million

This might be a hit Philthy, damn that sprite look real filthy

All these diamonds on me, ain’t no way I could plead not guilty

I’m a star, look at my wrist

Eleven eleven, she just wanna make a wish

All this water 'round my neck, it make me drown

All this money keep these bad bitches around

I just wanted to be rich

I came from nothing, I was stackin' in my nicks

Now these niggas come up to me like we rounds

Guess all this money keep these fake niggas around