same circle - three5ive lyrics
i stay around the same circle
cause the rest might hurt you
my granny always told me patience
a virtue now i brought the racks in
we living better and i’m banded up
with the sticks tucked like heavy metal
now i do my own thing
i’m in my own lane
but grateful for the hate
y’all played the wrong game
nah n*gga we ain cool
f*ck if you think i’m rude
i saw the fake i heard the hate
now i ain’t got sh*t to prove
aye
remember we was down bad
money coming h*lla fast
was f*cked up
now i got cash
i’m stunting on they ass
yea
and these b*tches won’t ever last
aye
can’t believe my n*gga
stabbed me in my back
shot five times
boy
i feel like i’m chosen
walking n*ggas down
imma shoot like derozen
granny told me
don’t trust these n*ggas
they be folding
foreign cars hot box
yea they be stolen
me and mari having our way
hunnid racks up on these n*ggas
give a f*ck what a hater say
call up two and he gone swag out with that k
and stack that money up
and throw them racks all in a safe
aye
and stack that money up
and throw them racks all in a safe
aye
and stack that money up
and throw them racks all in a safe
i stay around the same circle
cause the rest might hurt you
my granny always told me patience
a virtue now i brought the racks in
we living better and i’m banded up
with the sticks tucked like heavy metal
now i do my own thing
i’m in my own lane
but grateful for the hate
y’all played the wrong game
nah n*gga we ain cool
f*ck if you think i’m rude
i saw the fake i heard the hate
now i ain’t got sh*t to prove
i wanna see blood in the morning
top shotta got me feeling important
we don’t type thats considered a warning
f*ck on that b*tch when i wanna
soul ties getting shorter shorter
she wanna go in det order
whole time can’t do sht for ya
f*ck ya once and ignore ya
now i’m sipping color purple
30 shots gone hurt you
i keep a glock bro keep a drake
now we out trynna murk you
i’ll drop band i’ll pay ya mans
and i bet he’ll dirt you
no f*cking rap cap
i got the drop we spin the block
and we keep spinning back
2:23 she calling me
but i’m getting to them racks
i ball ja morant
money route sh*t a slant
daddy roll in my pants
daddy roll in my pants
i stay around the same circle
cause the rest might hurt you
my granny always told me patience
a virtue now i brought the racks in
we living better and i’m banded up
with the sticks tucked like heavy metal
now i do my own thing
i’m in my own lane
but grateful for the hate
y’all played the wrong game
nah n*gga we ain cool
f*ck if you think i’m rude
i saw the fake i heard the hate
now i ain’t got sh*t to prove
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