Circle of Life Lyrics

Circle of Life - Aha Gazelle

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Big as Sasquatch ya heard me

Yeah, with a side of fries

Hold on, Cool (it's Aha)

I need to stop, overthinking I do that a lot

I thought sentences ended with dots

But inside of my head it does not

It keep going and going and going

24 round the clock

Said you love me but I got some doubts

Judas showed us that it's always someone in your circle

Who end up an opp

Just sit back get some popcorn and watch

It's a party, turn up, pour some shots

You religious get water on rocks

Think you've mastered it all

Cause you've seen it before

I can promise you boo you do not

Have it under control

Don't you ever for one second

Think that you got it on lock

It keeps going and going and going

People keep coming and leaving

One day they're here one day they're not

One day your body gotta rot

And your soul gone have to find a spot

Some of us gone end up Holy

Some of us gone end up Hot

It's a lot of people gone be shocked y'all

When you see who make it to the top

Tryna sweep around my own backyard

Perfect is one thing I'm not

Think it's bad well it's worse than you thought

I didn't grow this way I was taught

Watching from a distance

You can never ever see my way cause you not a hawk

Just a parrot who gossip and talk

I need to stop, overthinking I do that a lot

I thought sentences ended with dots

But inside of my head it does not

It keep going and going and going

24 round the clock

Said you love me but I got some doubts

Judas showed us that it's always someone in your circle

Who end up an opp

Just sit back get some popcorn and watch

It's a party turn up pour some shots

You religious get water on rocks

Think you've mastered it all

Cause you've seen it before

I can promise you boo you do not

Have it under control

Don't you ever for one second

Think that you got it on lock

It keeps going and going and going

I can't stop, I keep flowing and flowing

I got me some issues the blood is atoning

My favorite excuse that I misuse is I'm not a pastor

I'm rhyming on beats I'm a poet

I'm not big on drinking but sometimes I pour it

But I keep on rolling and rolling

Like on the third day with the angel and boulder

How's that for a stoner

I'm high but I still can't ignore it

I do my thang but don't post it

Not tryna promote it cause I know the power I'm holding

That's what I say to myself

Is it true or am I tryna hide it

Cause I'm scared to own it

I'm not heroic I instantly folded

But no spot or wrinkle on none of my clothing

Got caught in the moment

But somehow I still managed to get away

It's Aha not Viola

Cool