Been smokin' that booyaka in this bitch You could tell cause my eyes are so low I can't see shit In the El Do Searching for riches and gold But not for the price of my soul Things looking strange 'round here No excuses, apologies I gave you all of me Shit finna change 'round here Imma switch up the names 'round here 'Round here, 'round here We rise and then we fall We pain so we can grow If we never try then we'll never know A lot of shit been on my head On my brain, on my heart Call it bad timing I got caught up in the moment (A lot of shit been on my head On my mind, on my heart) Get off the bad timing Don't be caught up in the moment A nigga got a baby already And I'm barely making it I ain't faking it Girl, I ain't ready I ain't ready