Circle Culture

We ain't trippin' on you hoes get your money up
Put forgis on my tires just so I could burn the rubber up
Switchin' sides, they start comin' at my bezel
Got a bezel on my side, fifty on the road extendo
Only thing I fear is god and going broke
Dumped a thirty on his side, cause he wanted smoke

Told that bitch to go outside and we can see who got it most
Told her, I'm a jet now, bitch, I'm feelin' like a ghost
Big paper on the road, you got your funny up
She on Insta talkin' bout ain't got no tummy tuck

We ain't trippin' on you hoes get your money up
Put forgis on my tires just so I could burn the rubber up
Switchin' sides, they start comin' at my bezel
Got a bezel on my side, fifty on the road extendo
Only thing I fear is god and going broke
Dumped a thirty on his side, cause he wanted smoke

You don't even get it if you think I'm not with it
She a fan on my dick, but I'm worried about my business
Got it out the mud I need all my freedom, I don't mind spillin blood
I done seen you switch teams you think I gave a fuck

Hop in a Hellcat, now hear the engine go
Hop in a Hellcat, now seven bitches go

Big paper on the road, you got your funny up
She on Insta talkin' bout ain't got no tummy tuck

We ain't trippin' on you hoes get your money up
Put forgis on my tires just so I could burn the rubber up
Switchin' sides, they start comin' at my bezel
Got a bezel on my side, fifty on the road extendo
Only thing I fear is god and going broke
Dumped a thirty on his side, cause he wanted smoke

Told that bitch to go outside and we can see who got it most
Told her, I'm a jet now, bitch, I'm feelin' like a ghost



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Writer(s): Harsh S
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