They Only Around lyrics

[Intro]
Bad boys
Today, junior!

[Chorus: SM Fuzz]
They only around (They only around)
For what you can do (For what you can do)
Gotta know how to move (Know how to move)
Can't get played like a fool (Played like a fool)
They only around
For what you can do
Gotta know how to move
Can't get played like a fool

[Post-Chorus: SM Fuzz]
These b*tches, they tried to play on this good heart
These n*ggas, they tried to play me like a guitar
'Til send 'em to that place with the good lord
Now I'm ridin' in foreigns, that b*tch push start

[Verse 1: SM Fuzz]
Screamin' out "Good lord, good lord, I gotta thank you"
Devil tried to snatch my soul like [?]
Now a n*gga making bank moves 'cause I gotta have it
And I'm smokin' on that dank too, know that's automatic
And I'm ridin' with that static
For n*ggas that don't want see me happy
See Fuzzy, I grew up a savage
But I knew that there's more to the madness
See, I done seen n*ggas that had it
Then fall off like n*gga what happened?
See, Fuzzy never had a mattress
See, I always kept me a palette
I'm stretchin' the work like elastic
'Cause I know that sh*t can get drastic
But this is my moment, I grasp it
But this is my moment, I grasp it
Them n*ggas been feenin' and askin'
I'm sellin' that green and I'm taxin'
My family up in the cabin
I take me a trip up to Aspen
I got that lil' b*tch, she from Raleigh
She suck on the di*k but she gnawin'
I'm tellin' her that I'ma call her
She call up my phone, I ignore it
I know that lil' ho ain't important
If it ain't 'bout money I'm snorin'
That mean that I'm muh'f*ckin' sleepin'
I got a new b*tch for the weekend
[Chorus: SM Fuzz]
They only around (They only around)
For what you can do (For what you can do)
Gotta know how to move (Know how to move)
Can't get played like a fool (Played like a fool)
They only around
For what you can do
Gotta know how to move
Can't get played like a fool

[Post-Chorus: SM Fuzz]
These b*tches, they tried to play on this good heart
These n*ggas, they tried to play me like a guitar
'Til send 'em to that place with the good lord
Now I'm ridin' in foreigns, that b*tch push start

[Verse 2: Quando Rondo]
Yeah, I'm in LA in a foreign
I called her up 'cause that lil' ho was boring
Love to f*ck her, then I kick her out in the morning
When it's up, b*tch, it's stuck, I ain't givin' no warning
I came from the bottom, this sh*t was my destiny
On the road doin' shows, all my n*ggas, they next to me
Drippin' in sauce, had to cook up a recipe
Quando official, I call him the referee
I came from the bottom, the OGs, they lecture me
Oh, but the Glock make it sing just like Pleasure P
For the love of the money them soldiers gon' step for me
Free my lil' savage, I know he gon' step for me
From the trenches, yeah
We grip them Glocks, we grip Smith'ns, we grip extensions, yeah
I got some VVs in my teeth but they ain't by the dentist, yeah
I had to hold my own weight, no Planet Fitness, yeah
I had to get my own cake, stack up them Benjamins
I had to shoot at the other side with that F&N
I had to get it on my own, I swear I stayed on all ten
I swear I never been a fool, we swing the block in the Benz
I put my bros before the hoes, I'm screamin', "No new friends"
I had to peep that you was fake through the Cartier lens
They only around, n*gga, hold it down 'til the very end
[Chorus: SM Fuzz]
They only around
For what you can do
Gotta know how to move
Can't get played like a fool
They only around
For what you can do
Gotta know how to move
Can't get played like a fool

[Post-Chorus: SM Fuzz]
These b*tches, they tried to play on this good heart
These n*ggas, they tried to play me like a guitar
'Til send 'em to that place with the good lord
Now I'm ridin' in foreigns, that b*tch push start