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young topper – circle tight lyrics

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(hook)
everybody fake bro, gotta keep your circle tight/
all these drugs up in my body, i can’t sleep at night/
solve my problems with the gas, got me feeling  got me feeling right/
high as f+ck, hop out the seat, then imma leave the flight/

bad lil b+tch she get down with it/
shawty shake that ass fast, imma bounce in it/
f+ck around and pop some pills then imma drown in it/
if u ever disrespect me, then u gone feel it/

(verse 1)
u used to ring my line down, now where u at lil mama?/
said that i ain’t got time, i’m trynna stack some dollars/
thought u was real, but now u fake, i ain’t got more to offer/
playing all out with my feelings, yeah you be causing trauma/

if u do me wrong i lеave you in the dirt b+tch/
imma put the kеys into my whip then imma swerve b+tch/
then you be pulling up on me like “tell what the work is?”/
then imma throw your feeling all aside, watch you get hurt b+tch/

(bridge)
you say you mad hoe/
but i ain’t mad hoe/
you can’t take me back hoe/
i came up swerving in a motherf+cking lambo/
like where the cam tho, i be going ham yo/

(hook)
everybody fake bro, gotta keep your circle tight/
all these drugs up in my body, i can’t sleep at night/
solve my problems with the gas, got me feeling  got me feeling right/
high as f+ck, hop out the seat, then imma leave the flight/

bad lil b+tch she get down with it/
shawty shake that ass fast, imma bounce in it/
f+ck around and pop some pills then imma drown in it/
if u ever disrespect me, then u gone feel it/

(verse 2)
thought i had u, in my arms, what did you want from me?/
last sunday, kicking at my couch smoking all my weed/
ain’t mean to cuff u up, but u was my lil boo thing
so tell me what the f+ck was up with all them mood swings/

i guess i showed too much of me, and u ain’t like that/
i gave u good lovin, been acting like u need that/
girl u f+cked my heart up, got felling like it bleed bad/
u could be my ride or die lil baby, don’t u see that/

but now it’s f+ck all of the feelings, i got money to chase/
imma run these bands up h+lla quick, like i won a race/
ain’t got time for all this bullsh+t, b+tch, cut straight to the case/
i be sparking up for that exotic, like i’m way outta sp+ce/

(bridge)
you say you mad hoe/
but i ain’t mad hoe/
you can’t take me back hoe/
i came up swerving in a motherf+cking lambo/
like where the cam tho, i be going ham yo/

(hook)
everybody fake bro, gotta keep your circle tight/
all these drugs up in my body, i can’t sleep at night/
solve my problems with the gas, got me feeling  got me feeling right/
high as f+ck, hop out the seat, then imma leave the flight/

bad lil b+tch she get down with it/
shawty shake that ass fast, imma bounce in it/
f+ck around and pop some pills then imma drown in it/
if u ever disrespect me, then u gone feel it/

- young topper lyrics

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