Rapper & Singer, Calboy shares video for “Round Here” [+Lyrics]

American rapper, singer, Calboy premieres the visual for NoLove-produced piece, “Round Here”. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

Calboy Round Here

We get a luxurious instrumental that features some of Calboy’s crispiest melodies yet. The artist floats on this production all while he offers stories about his upbringing and how he’s been able to remain successful since his breakout release.

Calboy – Round Here (prod. NoLove)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Keep my semi-auto, I keep my semi-auto
I know what I know
Oh-oh, yeah-yeah
Hey ([?]), hey

[Chorus]
Let’s keep your gun around here, that’s how we come around here (Real)
I come from that darkness, it ain’t no sun around here (Damn)
I was in that war zone, they’ll kill your son around here (Sheesh)
You ain’t from around here so please don’t come around here

[Verse 1]
Tryna make it out them dark days (Oh)
Since the fame, been more pain and heartbreak (Heartbreak)
Reminiscin’ ’bout them days, was in that hallway (That hallway)
Straight out the mud, I got this shit the hard way (Hard way)
Oh you gon’ keep it real, that’s what they all say (Hey, hey)
Oh lord, I know what I know (Oh lord, I know what I know)
And I cannot lack, I keep my semi-auto (Gotta keep my semi-auto)
Baby, I been through some rain, I felt the sorrow (I felt the sorrow)
My bro he dead, I pray I see tomorrow (Damn)
Still feel I could’ve saved her (Saved)
Caught a opper while he walkin’ like he ain’t in danger (Ain’t in danger)
When I hopin’ my success can overpower anger
I look back said she boot up like a power ranger

[Chorus]
Let’s keep your gun around here, that’s how we come around here (Real)
I come from that darkness, it ain’t no sun around here (Damn)
I was in that war zone, they’ll kill your son around here (Sheesh)
You ain’t from around here so please don’t come around here

[Verse 2]
‘Nother homicide, I just ride with Number (N)ine
I got plenty problems in these streets, sit back, you wonder why, ayy (Wonder why)
Keep that bitch when I roll, you never know, might use my gun or not
These days I’m at home, I’m all alone ’cause ain’t no fun in that
These niggas’ snakes, don’t honor those
Don’t test, bitch, I’m on honor roll
Who really real? Shit, I don’t know
They switch up like audibles
Spot ’em, got ’em, drop ’em dead
Kill confirmed, bitch, you gotta go
These days, I been chillin’ low but I come with a lot of smoke
These niggas know they better not play low, I ride with Draco
I slept up in the trap for days long, worked in the same clothes
I been a solid one and they know, not one to change on
When I pop out, they know to stay home
Lil’ nigga, lay low (For real)

[Chorus]
Let’s keep your gun around here, that’s how we come around here (Real)
I come from that darkness, it ain’t no sun around here (Damn)
I was in that war zone, they’ll kill your son around here (Sheesh)
You ain’t from around here so please don’t come around here (Oh, oh)