letra de in a circle - baby stone gorillas, bandgang lonnie bands & youngaveli
in a circle lyrics
[intro]
gang
(ayo, sebastian, run that sh-t the f-ck back)
(ronron, do that sh-t)
[chorus]
if they ask me how i got it, b-tch, i got it out the mud
as kids, was playin’ ball, but right now, we totin’ guns
don’t call a n-gga phone if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money
was finna hit her lil’ sh-t from the back, it smell funny
back when we was kids, man, we ain’t have it, we was hungry
tryna run all through your house for everything plus some 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’
[verse 1]
i fell in love with smokin’, smokin’ opps up in a ‘wood
5:05, we finna slide, we got the drop up in they hood
go against the gang, i swear i wish a n-gga would
i ain’t gonna party, i snuck bl!cky in thе club
and who gon’ make it to the top, n-gga, you or me?
i been tryna turn this buckеt to an srt
or i might pull up big body like an suv
i’m a n-gga in my set, i’m the mvp
was in the county, in express, that’s what i like to eat
get to beatin’ on my chest, screamin’ jgp
young n-gga made it out, that’s what they like to see
i can feel the hate bomin’, why envy me?
you should be tryna get your mama off ebt
bsg everything, august pmb
brodie pulled up bust down with the leather seats
i’m just tryna feed the streets and make a better me
[chorus]
if they ask me how i got it, b-tch, i got it out the mud
as kids, was playin’ ball, but right now, we totin’ guns
don’t call a n-gga phone if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money
was finna hit her lil’ sh-t from the back, it smell funny
back when we was kids, man, we ain’t have it, we was hungry
tryna run all through your house for everything plus some 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’
[verse 2: bandgang lonnie bands]
huh, i told her get the pape’, ain’t want the p-ssy, it ain’t important
i asked her if she seen a n-gga cook crack on a george foreman
you can ask my granny, before rap, it was all extortion
cl!ck-clack, smack, smack for n-ggas actin’ mighty morphin’
the blow came from bangkok, but the benz german
made a million off the crank spot, i’m kentucky derbin’
tight ‘wood, thirty-six o’s in all bourbons
uh, lonnie bring the ice to your hood, think i’m george gervin
[verse 3]
up in a spot where it’s hot, can’t forget the glock up in the oven, d-mn
got up off my ass, ran to that bag and got some money
you ain’t f-ckin’ with the gang
we on a whole ‘nother level, b-tch, get the f-ck up out the way
i’m pushin’ thirties with the fetty, i’m finna tax these n-ggas eighty
man, mama always by a n-gga’s side, yeah, that’s my baby
i’m finna take a trip to the other side and go crazy
they get they money here and there, we get that sh-t up on the daily
so if you ask me how i got it, b-tch, i—
[chorus]
if they ask me how i got it, b-tch, i got it out the mud
as kids, was playin’ ball, but right now, we totin’ guns
don’t call a n-gga phone if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money
was finna hit her lil’ sh-t from the back, it smell funny
back when we was kids, man, we ain’t have it, we was hungry
tryna run all through your house for everything plus some 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’
[verse 4]
i don’t know how he get ’em here, i think he teleport it
watch the red ranger mighty morph and turn to megazord
woody woodp-ck-r down the way with the p-ck-rwoods
let me hit somethin’, 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 patch it
let me go, don’t hold me back, let me at ’em, i’ma let ’em have it
she like it when i smack her on the tail, that’s my little ratchet (that’s my little ratchet right there)
[chorus]
if they ask me how i got it, b-tch, i got it out the mud
as kids, was playin’ ball, but right now, we totin’ guns
don’t call a n-gga phone if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money
was finna hit her lil’ sh-t from the back, it smell funny
back when we was kids, man, we ain’t have it, we was hungry
tryna run all through your house for everything plus some 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’
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