Round & Round (C.O.A.T) Lyrics

Whaaah

Ahh yeah

Uh

Everybody know it

Im the coat and you know it

Ahh yeah

Stock market trend, people so up and down

Solitude my space, you can't come around

Feeling like Nelly, baby down, down

Like the wheels on the bus we go round and round

Not employed with NASA, but shoot up to space

Kicked a few doors ran in deep like a raid

Parents with diapers, knew I had to change

Certain impulses I had to refrain

We done made it

Through the rain

Now a day's, I do my thing

Now or later Im hard as candy, so she suck me now

Fat Joe and Breezy, she want another round

I roll a Mary J. B and I'm going down

Like a man who don't cheat I don't fuck around

My mind in the clouds, couldn't stay on the ground

Come sign up for this workout plan, we get rid of pounds

I stay with a baddie, but they come and go

Be subbing them in and out just like a coach

Like an at-home job, I'm working remote

Coldest of all time, just call me the C.O.A.T

And sometimes it ain't what you know, but bout who you know

HVAC system, people be so hot and cold

Like I hang up all my clothes, I'll never fold

And I'm kinda sick, like getting over a cold

Stock market trend, people so up and down

Solitude my space, you can't come around

Feeling like Nelly, baby down, down

Like the wheels on the bus we go round and round

Stock market trend, people so up and down

Solitude my space, you can't come around

Feeling like Nelly, baby down, down

Like the wheels on the bus we go round and round

We done made it

Through the rain

Now a day's, I do my thing

Coldest of all time, call me the C.O.A.T

Ain't no one colder yea that's fo'sho

Feeling like Nelly, baby down, down

Like the wheels on the bus we go round and round