Circles

Circle
I just be running circle round these Nigga
No 360 deal COTEBOI independent li Nigga
You only got 1 life to live
You no cbe be stepping on shyt
I'll take ya life like ah pill
I'll pop ya ass like ah quiz
Leave u in ah circle fr

You know all my diamonds they real
You'll get killed if you reach
All of my bitches on fleek
We can't even talk if you cheap
My circle so small like ah Cheerio
Money team still fw Kerrio
I get ya killed in ya on hood
Rob my nigga in ah hoody
They call me rob the hood
Ion give af who u was
Ion give af who u is
My circle so small trust nuthing
Ain't fw bitches ain't getting money
Don't fw des Nigga they all funny
Most of these nigga they pet rats
These 762 got poison in it
Leave the li bitch stretch out
I left that li bitch stress out
I told u don't fw coteboi 2
Dis shyt ain't no game no x box
You fw my circle dem maskoff
You fw me Nigga the gang out
Say coteboi the realist that came out
I'll get you famous today
Kilt him we celebrate



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Writer(s): Tiewane Provo
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