| I keep my circle small and tight
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| My future brighter than the damn moonlight
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| I get the bag and then I grow real high
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| And then you’re feeling on me
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| And when you’re feeling on me
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| I keep my circle small and tight
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| My future brighter than the damn moonlight
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| I get the bag and then I grow real high
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| And then you’re feeling on me
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| And when you’re feeling on me (Yeah, yeah)
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| I got all my wishes and they swimmin' with the fishes, huh
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| Every time you said you quit just, get up and go get it, huh
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| Talk about your pain up in your songs so they can feel it, huh
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| All these people sound the same 'cause these rappers be stealing, huh
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| Why you steal from me? |
| Uh
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| You even steal how I usually fuckin' speak
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| Please do not come hit my phone if you want a verse for free
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| VVS all in my teeth, that shit wet, like manatee
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| After the show, she hit my phone like she wanna play with me
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| Up in her mind 'cause she thought that my land is make believe
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| Baby girl, come take a seat
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| Walkin' down a long path to a make out hill
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| I keep my circle small and tight
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| My future brighter than the damn moonlight
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| I get the bag and then I grow real high
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| And then you’re feeling on me
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| And when you’re feeling on me
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| I keep my circle small and tight
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| My future brighter than the damn moonlight
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| I get the bag and then I grow real high
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| And then you’re feeling on me
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| And when you’re feeling on me |