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Gang. Ayo, it's a banger, run that shit the Fuck back. Run, through that shit. If they ask me how I got it, bitch I got it out the mud. As kids, was playin' ball, but right now we Totin' guns. Don't call a nigga phone if you Ain't talkin' 'bout no money. Was finna hit little shit from the back, it Smell funny. Back when we was kids, man, we Ain't have it, we was hungry. Tryna run up In your house, steal everything plus the money. Yeah, she said she can throw it in a Circle, show me somethin'. Yeah, she said she can Throw it in a circle, show me somethin'. I fell in love with smokin', smokin' opps up In the woods. Five-oh-five, we finna slide, we got The drop up in the hood. Go against the Gang, I swear I wish a nigga would. I ain't come to party, I snuck blicky in The club. And who gon' make it to the Top? Nigga, you or me. I been tryna turn this bucket to a SRT. Or I might pull up big body like a SUV. I'm a nigga in my set, I'm the MVP. Was in the county eatin' spreads, That's what I like to eat. Get to beatin' On my chest, screamin' JGP. Young nigga made it out, that's what they like To see. I can feel the hate buildin', why Envy me? You should be tryna get your mama Off EBT. BSG everything, August, P, and B. Brodie put a bust down with The leather seats. I'm just tryna feed the streets And make a better me. If they ask me How I got it, bitch I got it out The mud. As kids, was playin' ball, but right Now we totin' guns. Don't call a nigga phone If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money. Was finna hit her little shit from the back, It smell funny. Back when we was kids, man, We ain't have it, we was hungry. Tryna run up in your house, steal everything plus The money. Yeah, she said she can throw it In a circle, show me somethin'. Yeah, she said she can throw it in a Circle, show me somethin'. I told her if the Paper ain't with the pussy, it ain't important to Ask her. She send a nigga crack on the Drawers for me. You can ask my granny, before Rap was all extortion. Click-clack, smack-smack, if nigga actin' mighty Morphin'. The blow came from Bangkok, but the B In Jersey. Made a million off the crank spot, I'm Kentucky Derby. Tight woods, thirty-six O's in All burgers. Connie bring that ice to your hood, Think I'm George Gervin. Up in the spa where It's hot, can't forget the Glock up in the Oven. Damn, got up off my ass, run to The bag, I got the money. You ain't fuckin' with the gang. We on a whole 'nother level, bitch, get the Fuck up out the way. I'm pushin' thirties with The fetty, I'm finna tax these niggas eighty. Man, mama always by a nigga side, yeah, that's My baby. I'm finna take a trip to the Other side and go crazy. They get that money here and there, we get That shit up on the daily. So if you Ask me how I got it, bitch, I-If Ask me how I got it, bitch I got It out the mud. As kids, was playin' ball, But right now we totin' guns. Don't call a nigga phone if you ain't talkin' 'bout no money. Was finna hit her little shit From the back, it smell funny. Back when we was kids, man, we ain't have It, we was hungry. Tryna run up in your House, steal everything plus the money. Yeah, she said she can throw it in a Circle, show me somethin'. Yeah, she said she can Throw it in a circle, show me somethin'. I don't know how he get him here, I Think he teleported. Watch the Red Ranger Mighty Morphin' turn to Megazord. Woody woodpecker down the way with the pack of Woods. Let me hit something, bro, you always tryna Neck the wood. The coolest kid on the planet, Walk around with a leather jacket. If you ain't got no stripes on your arm, Then you gotta pack it. Let me go to Homie back, let me at him, I'ma let him Have it. She like it when I smack her On the tail, that's my lil' ratchet. Military Glock four-five, go book a bucket. It's gang in here, can't come in here if You ain't got your thing in here. Strip them niggas fast, when you see us, tuck Your chain for real. We bang for real, my Most viable players, they'll never squeal. We spin and spin again, we ain't gon' talk About no overkill. Switchin' lanes, we swervin' Through the set, but that's before the deal. They hangin' and they bangin' in the set, but They never on go. BSG bangin', Flame Rags, I love them the most. I can't wait to Bust it down, remember days when I didn't have It. I lost some niggas in the street, shit, They did it with a passion. Shit fuck me Up when I see my niggas in that casket. So every time we spin, you better blast when You catch 'em lackin'. Fully automatics, Glock nines Do the damage. Tried to run but he panicked, Man down, it was tragic. Fully automatics, Glock nines do the damage. Tried to run but he panicked, down, it was Tragic. If they ask me how I got it, Bitch I got it out the mud. As kids, was playin' ball, but right now we Totin' guns. Don't call a nigga phone if you Ain't talkin' 'bout no money. Was finna hit her little shit from the back, It smell funny. Back when we was kids, man, We ain't have it, we was hungry. Tryna run up in your house, steal everything plus The money. Yeah, she said she can throw it In a circle, show me somethin'. Yeah, she said she can throw it in a Circle, show me somethin'.
Baby Stone Gorillas, BandGang Lonnie Bands, Youngaveli — In A Circle
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