Round - SYBYR, Ghostie+

You the type to spend your fuckin' check to just impress 'em

(Runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round, runnin' 'round)

Runnin' 'round my head like 40, 50 times a second

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Runnin' 'round my head like 40, 50 times a second

Dirty as a weapon, like a shovel in the desert

Head done leaking, off my broken fuckin' dresser

You the type to spend your fuckin' check to just impress 'em

Phone acting up, throw it up and let it fall

All my old shit doing numbers, haul-haul

Shitball with season, 'cause my brain withdraw

I don’t like making anything normal

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Dark boy Ghostie, I’m a menace 'til the end

Keep a smile up on my face, but you know I’m not your friend

Laces tied, feelings right, just like Mike giving dick to a dyke

Covered in black, but all I see is white

Look at y’all niggas, see the flow then bite

Bunch of niggas looking, I see how you livin'

Keep a chain on 'em, never keep a nigga shiftin'

Sound of music, twirlin', earnin', burnin' off the head

Make a stupid sound, so I can make some stupid bread

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound

Runnin' 'round, making stupid sound, making stupid sound