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lil rizzy - circles lyrics

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[chorus 1]
too many b+tches and too many snitches i had to cut em out the circle
i know the names of so many snakes i’m keeping track with a journal
i’m hopping over some hurdles cause all these people they just want me hurt, though
at the end of the day it don’t work hoe
i’m still k!llin sh+t just like i’m herbo

[verse 1]
high school they was hating on me, they wanna say i’m the sh+t now
everybody switching on me, they wanna be on my d+ck now
i don’t do too well with fakes, so some of y’all gotta get kicked out
i ain’t really in fighting, but b+tch i’mma turn in chris brown
they wanna throw me some punches but homiе i’m not down
flow so sick not even covid 19 keep it locked down
thеy call me youngboy, man gimme the fan cause i’m hot now
they bullied me back in 10th grade but now i’ll leave em knocked out
dog i ain’t playin like i’m andrew luck with it
that’s why i’m never going back to hutchinson
whole lotta snakes, whole lotta f+ck b+tches
had to leave the past behind and come distant
they playing checkers but i’m playing chess now
had to take all the jokers from the deck out
now there’s no question who’s the best now
i’mma get my money like dak prescott

[chorus 2]
too many b+tches and too many snitches i had to cut em out the circle
i know the names of so many snakes i’m keeping track with a journal
i’m hopping over some hurdles cause all these people they just want me hurt, though
at the end of the day it don’t work hoe
i’m still k!llin sh+t just like i’m herbo
too many b+tches and too many snitches i had to cut em out the circle
i know the names of so many snakes i’m keeping track with a journal
i’m hopping over some hurdles cause all these people they just want me hurt, though
at the end of the day it don’t work hoe
i’m still k!llin sh+t just like i’m herbo

[verse 2]
it’s a circle so i got no room for a square
f+ck all these b+tches who act like they care
they message me and so i lend them an ear
but when i need them man they disappear
these b+tches like the kiddie pool, they shallow
half these people using you for a follow
i’m too focused they can’t mess up my bravado
painting pictures with the words like i’m pablo
i’m tracy mcgrady how i bring the magic
they laugh at my dreams but at least i got passion
i let it all out on the mic how i’m rapping
but the only +apping that y’all do is capping
and when kobe died man that sh+t it was tragic
my heart was all crumpled up just like some plastic
but now i give no f+cks and i’m making classics
mamba mentality i gotta have it

[chorus 1]
too many b+tches and too many snitches i had to cut em out the circle
i know the names of so many snakes i’m keeping track with a journal
i’m hopping over some hurdles cause all these people they just want me hurt, though
at the end of the day it don’t work hoe
i’m still k!llin sh+t just like i’m herbo



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