Circle Ties (feat. Macwayne Beatz)
It's grande on mine real circle
Ties I been here since ninety
Nine true story no fictional's
In my rhythms my section gone
Be coo we go be mighty fine
Ya scorp go keep pushing
That line ya I'm go keep
Pushing that line speaking
My mind over these baselines
Beast in boy this shit is on
Slime fearless man don't have
No fear you don't know nothing
About market you ain't from here
You didn't take the number 4
Bus to school you not from here
We don't want no intruders
So don't come here it's a
Must I got to stay noble keeping
This grande shit global nigga
I'm a motha fuckin Mogul
Nigga thinking beyond local
Let me rap let me talk let me
Talk my shit let me rap let me
Talk let me talk my shit let me
Rap let me talk let me talk my
Shit throw yo hands up grande
Niggas in this bitch
You know what me in Macwayne is repping to different generations from the same section he got me I got
Him with no questions this epic
Ya pure essences all what a blessing
We done cleaned up we got a hundred million on our checklist
So we gone make it do what
Keep making plays and keep
Busting these moves gotta stay
Focus can lose my groove
Dedication gotta sharpen my tools
When you come from nothing
It put drive in you it would
Motivate nigga what's inside of
You a real one from the slumps
My momma really on a
Part of the section that I'm from
My mom a sag her son sag calculated
Nigga do the math
Ties I been here since ninety
Nine true story no fictional's
In my rhythms my section gone
Be coo we go be mighty fine
Ya scorp go keep pushing
That line ya I'm go keep
Pushing that line speaking
My mind over these baselines
Beast in boy this shit is on
Slime fearless man don't have
No fear you don't know nothing
About market you ain't from here
You didn't take the number 4
Bus to school you not from here
We don't want no intruders
So don't come here it's a
Must I got to stay noble keeping
This grande shit global nigga
I'm a motha fuckin Mogul
Nigga thinking beyond local
Let me rap let me talk let me
Talk my shit let me rap let me
Talk let me talk my shit let me
Rap let me talk let me talk my
Shit throw yo hands up grande
Niggas in this bitch
You know what me in Macwayne is repping to different generations from the same section he got me I got
Him with no questions this epic
Ya pure essences all what a blessing
We done cleaned up we got a hundred million on our checklist
So we gone make it do what
Keep making plays and keep
Busting these moves gotta stay
Focus can lose my groove
Dedication gotta sharpen my tools
When you come from nothing
It put drive in you it would
Motivate nigga what's inside of
You a real one from the slumps
My momma really on a
Part of the section that I'm from
My mom a sag her son sag calculated
Nigga do the math
Credits
Writer(s): Jamauny Belton
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