Round And Round Lyrics - Kanye West

Lifestyle on camera 

Hundred thousand dollar chandelier 

They tried to turn me to an animal 

But white people think I'm radical 

Supermodels think I'm handsome 

You might think I'm too aggressive 

Really I think I'm too passive 

Til I pull out the chopper, start blastin' 

1500, all in singles (straight up!) 

Throw it up, watch it fall and drop 

Round and round they go 

Round and round they go 

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Pray for me 

I'm about to hit the Ye button 

I don't wanna say nothin' wrong 

But it'd be wrong if I ain't say nothin' 

Imagine if I ain't say somethin' 

Wasn't nothin', you could say nothin' 

I done lost and made money 

Now I'm makin' somethin' they can't take from me 

Now I'm fresh out of debt in this mothafucka! 

And they still ain't ready yet for a mothafucka! 

Yeezy might have to go put his Louis on 

I'm 'bout to go Gucci in the Gucci store 

Fresh out the pen in this mothafucka 

And they still ain't ready yet for a mothafucka 

Gucci Mane and I'm 'bout to put my Yeezys on 

Now that Gucci's home, it's over for you Gucci clones 

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1500, all in singles (straight up!) 

Throw it up, watch it fall and drop 

Round and round they go 

Round and round they go 

Champions, we run the city 

Number one, they fallin' from the top 

Round and round they go 

Round and round they go 

Look, I say a prayer for my enemies 

They cannot slow down what's meant for me 

Funny how they come around like I can't see through their secret identities 

Lately it's all about Zen and me 

Subtractin' the negative energy 

With the family, turn your ass to a memory 

I'm with the team of the century 

I blow the check up, detonation 

Kill 'em one by one, Final Destination 

Time my destination 

I got guardian angels all around a nigga, that's the flexin' single 

I'm a mothafuckin' champion 

This right here the fuckin' anthem 

I can't dap you without hand san' 

I don't know where your dirty ass hands been 

I wake up to like a hundred texts 

Championship team, but we can't cut the net 

She all off in my jersey lookin' underdressed 

I'm finna buy this bitch a Honda TRX 

With 1500... 

1500, all in singles (straight up!) 

Throw it up, watch it fall and drop 

Round and round they go 

Round and round they go, round and round they go 

Round and round they go 

Ridin', be slimin' and ride with the woes 

That nigga die in a hole 

Lifestyle on camera 

Hundred thousand dollar chandelier 

They tried to turn me to an animal 

But white people think I'm radical 

Supermodels think I'm handsome 

You might think I'm too aggressive 

Really I think I'm too passive 

Til I pull out the chopper, start blastin' 

I took a nap in the pulpit 

I never like how a suit fit 

I got a pocket full of money 

It got me walkin' all slew-foot 

I'm on my wave like a cruise ship 

In that hoe's mouth like a toothpick 

Anyone get in my way 

Nothin' to say, I tote them choppas like pool sticks 

I wear pajamas to Ruth's Chris 

Couldn't walk a mile in my new kicks 

I come and find your apartments 

We never had our damn pool fixed 

Walk in the mall with my new bitch 

Tell that bitch get the whole rack 

My new bitch gon' pull me a new bitch 

Then pull me a new bitch 

See that is a snowball effect 

I got gold on my neck 

Lookin' like a Super Bowl on my neck 

I got a mansion full of marble floors 

It look like a Super Bowl in this bitch 

[?] in this bitch 

Like I'm a serial killer 

I put the real in gorilla 

I did this shit for my niggas 

1500, all in singles (straight up!) 

Throw it up, watch it fall and drop 

Round and round they go 

Round and round they go, round and round they go 

Round and round they go 

Ridin', be slimin' and ride with the woes 

That nigga die in a hole 

Champions, we run the city 

Number one, they fallin' from the top 

Round and round they go 

Round and round they go, round and round they go 

Round and round they go 

Ridin', be slimin' and ride with the woes 

That nigga die in a hole 

I'm Yo Gotti! 

Reach for my chain is suicide 

Car drive fit two inside 

They mad at Ye cause he all in the neighborhood 

But he let them goons inside 

Let's fuck up the neighborhood 

Let's fuck up the neighborhood 

Buy every house in this bitch 

You know that the money good 

My racks in the kitchen go round and round 

Play with this shit, I'ma gun you down 

The roof on that Wraith in the lost and found 

My [?] let me show it down 

More shit than a Pamper 

All we rock is bandanas 

Whips on nasty, no manners 

I just got head in a Phantom 

She say she don't want a chump, baby want a champ 

She money make her strip, Gucci make her damp 

1017's the Squad, Gucci Mane's the stamp 

And he don't ever sleep, he's a fuckin' vamp 

I heard your bitch ride on the bus, you don't give a damn 

My bitch drive a Lamb', you should call her ma'am 

I love my Auntie Jean, but fuck Uncle Sam 

I'm a walkin' money machine, check my Instagram 

Never test the kid so I don't have to clamp 

My city treat me like a king, I should wear a crown 

And I don't really fuck around 

I gave my bitch two mil' cause she stuck around 

1500, all in singles (straight up!) 

Throw it up, watch it fall and drop 

Round and round they go 

Round and round they go, round and round they go 

Round and round they go 

Ridin', be slimin' and ride with the woes 

That nigga die in a hole 

Champions, we run the city 

Number one, they fallin' from the top 

Round and round they go 

Round and round they go, round and round they go 

Round and round they go 

Ridin', be slimin' and ride with the woes 

That nigga die in a hole