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long way - the circle entertainment lyrics

[intro]
(welcome to workshop)
(the circle)
let’s go (mia jay c)

[verse 1: kdoe]
i had to get up out my feelings, f*ck these hoes, where the bag at?
was f*cked up, couldn’t even send the b*tch a cash app
still f*ckin’ bad hoes, d*mn, how i crash that?
it’s time to go, ask this b*tch where my mag at?
phone slappin’, i gotta get back to the trap
know it’s money over p*ssy, hoes hate the way i act
i’m ambitious, b*tch, how you ain’t know that?
cutthroat, been a super gremlin, b*tch, i feel like yak
got a pistol in my pocket, play with me’ll get you threw at
naw for real, gang get your ass blew back
i’m right back to it, i have to pick up where i left it at
even though it’s hot around this b*tch, who hit the thermostat?
[chorus: iamloskii]
it feel good, don’t it? when you run it up
found a route and got to turnin’ up
b*tch, we got this sh*t up out the mud, we came a long way
they don’t know we came a long, long way
you don’t work if you don’t eat, b*tch, you ain’t earn nothin’
took a gamble with my life, that’s when i turnt up
b*tch, i remember i was down, we came a long way
they don’t know we came a long, long way

[verse 2: glockboyz teejaee]
ayy, rich n*gga, i got like twenty in my pocket now
i put the hundreds up, i’m spendin’ twenties like they out of style
man, thirty b*tches in one crib, i hit ten, it’s just me and miles
beef with me and i’m gon’ box your ass up, better throw in the towel
out of town, i’m with my rich b*tch, she spendin’ money on me
i keep it player with these hoes, you stressin’ out, your name jody, yeah
man, he was thinkin’ with his d*ck, so we shredded him for his rollie
my bad hoes went to oak park, my ratchet b*tches went to cody
i got some money i ain’t spend yet, this sh*t brand new
she gave me neck, man, it was cool, i f*cked her friend too
she probably play that role with you like i’m a random dude
n*gga, i f*cked her at your crib and bust a nut right on your favorite shoes

[chorus: iamloskii]
it feel good, don’t it? when you run it up
found a route and got to turnin’ up
b*tch, we got this sh*t up out the mud, we came a long way
they don’t know we came a long, long way
you don’t work if you don’t eat, b*tch, you ain’t earn nothin’
took a gamble with my life, that’s when i turnt up
b*tch, i remember i was down, we came a long way
they don’t know we came a long, long way (the circle)
[verse 3: kdoe]
i’ll put a bag on your head, keep playin’, n*gga, no fakin’
devin booker with the bl!cker, shoot it ’til i’m up the ranking
it’s on the floor, that deagle’ll leave a n*gga plankin’
i need help, naw for real, ’cause i’ll get to blankin’
ten hoes and it’s only me, they all tryna f*ck
sn*tch it out the ground, this what happen when you run it up
f*ck the hoes off my own song, they like, “turn it up”
package through that mail, ain’t no way that i can f*ck this up
take it slow, hit the brakes, we comin’ up the ramp (slow down)
behind tint, but this cuban lit up like a lamp
f*ck this money, i’ll blow it all on the camp
and f*ck your shooters, got me feelin’ like i’m ja morant, b*tch

[outro: kdoe & iamloskii]
and f*ck your shooters, got me feelin’ like i’m ja morant
and f*ck your shooters, got me feelin’ like i’m ja morant
they don’t know we came a long, long way, oh

- the circle entertainment lyrics

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