The Circus

I see the realest fakes
Jesters that move like snakes
Old friends be in the way
I duck like sugar ray
These clowns can't hide the shame
That circus jiggy fame
Broke niggahs think I'm lame
Their bitches scream my name
Like round and round we goo
Up and downs in life I know
Cant keep up with nights no more
Like round and round we go
I want shots and shots patron
I need love and love some more
Lacklustre with my love
Lacklustre with my hate
You took away my trust
He took away my waste
Both you can watch me glow
Both you can watch my fate
I'm out to get the bag
These cats just want the fame
I juggle dedication with depression
I could not explain
I hustled from the basement count your Blessings or else you will pay
I struggle with complacence learned some lessons in my life today
I use my imperfections as my weapons
What else can i say
Like round and round we go
I want shots and shots patron
I need love and love some more
And round and round we goo
Up and downs in life I know
Cant keep up with nights no more
If you really hate me why call back
I'm out to get the cake b she live inside the past
I'm trynna keep it straight see i talk facts
Bitches that will bate me they be coming last
Boy i just keep it real
It's so surreal
I'm zooming in the coupe for-real like whats the deal
Shout out to Q in France for-real
My niggah still
Stay independent fuck a deal
Ill make it real



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Writer(s): Boslen
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