In My Circle Lyrics

(Ahh)

Ask the Niggas in my circle call me ro I'm not gone go for shit

Imma chase the pape that's way before I entertain a bitch

Im like why these Niggas faking man I know they ain't on gangsta shit

Like why u think u safe can't run away lil o gon chase the bitch

Ain't no conversation I'm not racing I'm just paper chasing

Brodie copped a quarter

Rolled four Donkies

Got two blunts I'm facing

I'm in the intersection wit dis shit

I done ran my money up I get to flexing in dis bitch

Imma get straight to the tweaking I won't send no messages

Pay the lil hoes no attention they be on that extra shit

I was fucking wit yo shorty way before I text the bitch

Fuck the jakes I know they hate me I don't leave no evidence

(Ah)

Run up catch a shot

Think u gangsta no you not

Playing with the gang me tino tae gon put u right on fox

Bitch I'm high asf I got the whip you not gon touch the aux

Hoes be on my dick cuz I'm the shit and plus they like the locks

Spray dis bitch until it's gone

Bitches love to sing my song and you can't get a text back if I know you not gon sing along

Lil bitch you gon regret that I'm on top and plus my money long

This glocky in my lap and free lil cuz I know he coming home