Ritual Circle Music
VERZAYCE
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I seen some groundhogs and butterflies These niggas gon' test all my luck But if you get to push, niggas gon' push, you niggas going ghost out your gutter You ain't stepping to none you on shit Cause Valon he been doing that quick Yeah Valon he been doing that big Yeah Valon he been doing it big woah Man I'm counting my endos Man I'm counting this bankroll I get bands I'm the man, bands on my plan These bands my advance, these bands on my plants Bands on my bands on my ranch The money it grow from the tree The money it grow when I spend, it grow when I spend, it grow when I spend My money it grow when I spend I never subtract I only just add my money be flourishing man My money be flourishing damn My money be flourishing fam Get your lil pape, get your lil K You'll save you some sell, you'll save you from Zay cause Zay been that man Yeah Zay been that dude, yeah lil Zay he keep going He keep up with shit, cause he know what to do He got visions he through with that bullshit he focused He be on his on notions He can't f*ck with no hoes who don't got no devotion Why the f*ck is you playing? Like what the f*ck is you saying, the f*ck is you man? What the f*ck is your problem? What the f*ck is your stamina? F*ck a bitch who ghost Valon You can't ghost a nigga he on You can't see him he out with the stars You gon' see him on billboards and cars You gon' see him when you on a walk You gon' see him when he be running, run on his mountain That's just like do it for fun That shit it I do it for fun I just count up, I just count up, that's for my brother he up That's for my brother, the loss That's for the niggas who ain't got no niggas, who got 'em smoked out by the drum We smoke by the pound, we smoke by the ground We smoke by the round circle We finish your bitch up Man your bitch she love Valon Keep her hip she dick fun She eat dick like it's fucking lunch She eat dick like it's fucking brunch I don't gotta say breakfast I got a lil hunch and I gotta smoke punch bitch Gas always punch bitch Man my gas always fun as shit We count digital racks hoe, bags hoe, stacks hoe I be so low-key That's cause your hoe deep They come to party, your hoe need Woah shit damn We just stepped up, we stepped to the plan We stepped to them digits, we step like we're winning Yeah, stepping Shazam I just pop shit, pop it like Moncler Yeah, jacket so frosty My diamonds they costing What the f*ck is you bargain? I popped out for the fresh fucking shoot Cuff my bitch she so bad she got oo Ass so fat, bags is fat, she carry that loot, she carry that loot I don't got 'bout worry none I don't got really worry 'bout none Cause Valon he be set, Valon he be straight, yeah Valon he be bad hoe Valon he been mad though So he just get his bank flow Yeah he don't give no shit, he don't give no damn what a bitch gotta say no He stay in his lane, he stay his time, he stay in his rhyme, he stay in his dime, he stay in his shine, he stay in his shine, he stay in his shine
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