Circles // Rounds
My momma say that when a window open nigga another window close
And it's vice versa nigga same shit you know
Wasn't trying to hurt her I just had to let her go
Feelings feeling murdered I just gotta take control
Didn't fuck on purpose it just happened now my soul
Drifted out to sea without me like a boat
That pussy pouncing like Garfield without a show
Back for round three here we go
See I just had to show my feelings cause them niggas said niggas wasn't allowed to
Don't care that thinking different can cause them niggas to doubt you
Cause if they speaking different and they was ever around you
They wasn't fucking with you and they was never about you
Time can show the image that wishing never amount to
I built up all this wisdom up in this life ain't no round two
So they can only twist it if niggas like me allow you
Who am I to judge these niggas I got no seat on the counsel
Sit and roll a swisher and make a plan about how to
Get up out this picture and pick a frame with a value
That help me and my niggas distort the industry
Salutations to all the nations that listen to me around you
Lately I been thinking about the move to cali
Cause in my mind I define it as niggas being happy
And spending time with some wine and shorties that's getting at me
But working on this music and hair on my head nappy so
Define this life as the hair on your head a nappy fro
Right
He wanna flex with some bread but instead he actually broke
Damn
Would you discuss what was said with the fam when back at home?
Nope
Then you a fed yourself and you can't never trust a hoe
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
I said it's round two me vs me don't want the grammy
Just some sour dies Givenchy up in Miami
With a little b we gone see if I can plan it
In the meantime? I'm in the stu your nigga jamming to some deep rhymes
What else to do? Or else I'll panic I should be fine
Fuck all the lying tired of pretending I should be fine
Sad all the time
I miss my granny
My other homie lost his papa now he sad as shit
But this is life and that ain't right but he ain't sad and shit
I hit his bro and check up on him but it should be daily
My homie never at his crib cause he ain't having it
My momma told me always be the friend you wanna have
So why I never do the favors that I wanna ask
And why I never pay for neighbors you should grab the tab
If they ain't helping me my nigga I say fuck the tab
I'm getting older If it's negative can't fuck with that
Life is a boulder and I put the shit upon my back
As I get colder in this life my skin will just adapt
I took my heart up off my sleeve and put it on this track
Yeah
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
And it's vice versa nigga same shit you know
Wasn't trying to hurt her I just had to let her go
Feelings feeling murdered I just gotta take control
Didn't fuck on purpose it just happened now my soul
Drifted out to sea without me like a boat
That pussy pouncing like Garfield without a show
Back for round three here we go
See I just had to show my feelings cause them niggas said niggas wasn't allowed to
Don't care that thinking different can cause them niggas to doubt you
Cause if they speaking different and they was ever around you
They wasn't fucking with you and they was never about you
Time can show the image that wishing never amount to
I built up all this wisdom up in this life ain't no round two
So they can only twist it if niggas like me allow you
Who am I to judge these niggas I got no seat on the counsel
Sit and roll a swisher and make a plan about how to
Get up out this picture and pick a frame with a value
That help me and my niggas distort the industry
Salutations to all the nations that listen to me around you
Lately I been thinking about the move to cali
Cause in my mind I define it as niggas being happy
And spending time with some wine and shorties that's getting at me
But working on this music and hair on my head nappy so
Define this life as the hair on your head a nappy fro
Right
He wanna flex with some bread but instead he actually broke
Damn
Would you discuss what was said with the fam when back at home?
Nope
Then you a fed yourself and you can't never trust a hoe
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
I said it's round two me vs me don't want the grammy
Just some sour dies Givenchy up in Miami
With a little b we gone see if I can plan it
In the meantime? I'm in the stu your nigga jamming to some deep rhymes
What else to do? Or else I'll panic I should be fine
Fuck all the lying tired of pretending I should be fine
Sad all the time
I miss my granny
My other homie lost his papa now he sad as shit
But this is life and that ain't right but he ain't sad and shit
I hit his bro and check up on him but it should be daily
My homie never at his crib cause he ain't having it
My momma told me always be the friend you wanna have
So why I never do the favors that I wanna ask
And why I never pay for neighbors you should grab the tab
If they ain't helping me my nigga I say fuck the tab
I'm getting older If it's negative can't fuck with that
Life is a boulder and I put the shit upon my back
As I get colder in this life my skin will just adapt
I took my heart up off my sleeve and put it on this track
Yeah
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie look at them around you
Lot of niggas dead homie won't make it to round two
That's what Brodie said homie can't let niggas doubt you
Working for the bread homie
Working for the bread homie
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