Circle Small (Explicit)

Circle Small (Explicit) - Zoey Dollaz/YBN Nahmir/John Blu

Lyrics by：Elvis Milord/Nick Simmons/Jon Bluford/Varick Smith/Dave Moise/Donny Flores

Composed by：Elvis Milord/Nick Simmons/Jon Bluford/Varick Smith/Dave Moise/Donny Flores

Know I keep my circle small couple n***as couple brauds

Middle fingers to the law middle fingers to the law

Pour up some drank yeah pour up some drank

F**k all the fake f**k all the fake

You know we gon ball together

Hit the club and f**k it up together

You my n***a you my dog forever

If you got beef I'm involved my n***a

Runnin up hot but the block cold

Testin I be runnin through potholes

Chicken and waffles like Roscoes

Blow through the paper no snot nose

Live for the day only god knows

White diamonds lookin like Charcole

Fly to Vegas I did it no favors

Show haters I buy paintings at art shows

Got a condo down in the state

Left 20 bands on a plain

Air BNB for the gang on the same street as Lil Wayne

She wanna break and f**k the child support

Got it covered all across the board

So much Gucci need a sponcer for it

All the family drippin sauce and water

I'm with the gang still with him

Right on the cort by the basket

Got a b***h with me she classy

I call her Angela Bassi

Ball my n***a Bugatti and all my n***a

Ten at the mall my n***a

F**k up the moola surrounded by shooters

I did it for ya'll my n***a

You know we gon ball together

Hit the club and f**k it up together

You my n***a you my dog forever

If you got beef I'm involved my n***a

Look ain't too many n***as that I f**k with

My circle small 'cause I didn't trust s**t

Got a couple real n***a that I f**k with

Their my day was n***a who I stuck with

You know we gon ball together

Hit the club and f**k it up together

You my n***a you my dog forever

If you got beef I'm involved my n***a

Been a minute since the tape dropped

F**k a b***h I can't cuff thots

Went from Rommon nudels red socks

Now it's money in the malebox

N***as hating 'cause I'm up next

F**k that 'cause I'm up now

Any n***a that be talkin that s**t

Bet you that n***a gon be gunned down

4 cooks in the woods lil n***a

Got yo b***h and she good

On the block day and night lil bro

And you ain't even be in the hood

I run up a bag and I chace me a cheque

Got me a tast so you know I'm gon flex

Yeah I'm flexin I'm flexin the best

Young rich n***a you know that I'm blessed

They don't wanna see me when you

'Cause I been on my darkest s**t

They don't wanna see me when you

'Cause I been on my darkest s**t

They don't wanna see me when you

'Cause I been on my darkest s**t

They don't wanna see me when you

'Cause I been on my darkest s**t

Know I keep my circle small couple n***as couple brauds

Middle fingers to the law middle fingers to the law

Pour up some drank yeah pour up some drank

F**k all the fake f**k all the fake

You know we gon ball together

Hit the club and f**k it up together

You my n***a you my dog forever

If you got beef I'm involved my n***a

Hell yeah hell yeah