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Flying higher, morning's over
Brown wings circle dipped in cloudless sky
Seeking thermals, soaring closer
Then he turns and starts to dive

Twists

edge
cnd that dusty brown Stetson clinging to her pretty head
She raised a cold Bud bottle to her hot summer lips
cs she twirled in circles shaking those

They all be looking like they lurking from some little hole
They all be talkin' like the talk they do ain't just for show
You see me walkin' in their

circles in streets thinkin they climbin
Hittin the booth snitching when they rhymin
Chasin clout set you up for early retirement 
Day by day i set my vision

Rrrgh)
All I do is win, I can never take a L (No sir)
I be gettin’ to the money
You can tell just by the smell (Whoo)
Circle small, no carousel (Uh)
I keep

U know I'm tired of workin 
And my hands are so tired too 
U know I'm tired of walkin 
So I'm sitting here next to you 

Ain't off the back, I'm

U know I'm tired of workin 
And my hands are so tired too 
U know I'm tired of walkin 
So I'm sitting here next to you 

Ain't off the back, I'm

a fuck
Cause I know I'm the best
Patty comin in with the best beats from the west
Ask me how I get by
I don't touch or molest
Now enough of that talk
Lemme

Carolina baby where most of this starts
By the time you get to Alabama family further broke apart
Let the circle be unbroken thunder rolling but I can't cry

Shout out my Full Circle out here man
Tobi Spades, iLoveChaz, Brillo Brown what's good
We in this muhfucka man my nigga $lore, man, what's good
My

the cannolis it's Christmas time
I bought the Kobes for the little homies
Pictures with the jockey in
The winners circle
Triple crown on, all brown on
Suddenly

Crossbody bag but it's holding the blicky
Brown baby glock cause the drac couldn't fit in
If brodie miss, get to spinning again tryna take off your head so be

the cannolis it's Christmas time
I bought the Kobes for the little homies
Pictures with the jockey in
The winner's circle
Triple crown on, all brown on
Suddenly

a baseball bat
If I miss a scrolling, shit, I'm back
Watch me throw it in the circle, hop up off it, put it in reverse
Yeah, he ain't coming until I come first

When autumn leaves fall to the ground And their colors change red and brown
The smell of chestnuts roasting in the air
That's the snow, she's almost

My circle stay tight like a nun

She lovin my songs
She puttin her hair in a bun
She do this for fun
I been on a roll

I aint been on the run
I shine

say it loud then tell one of yo friends
Then tell one of yo friends
Reala!
What's in yo cup ? I got that brown in mine
Go fill yo cup get in the line

Pants saggin' as I'm walkin'
Through those pearly gates
Hat cocked, in some deadstock Aqua 8's
Bury me in my favourite J's
Bury me in my favourite J's

Searching for solace increasing the wallet
With family friends in alliance
Got me a group full of giants small circle come thru
You no how I do wit

P.O.P.

Belly

P.O.P.

circle around squares you know
I stretch the pussy out like a lounge chair ya hoe
Little brown hairs that go downstairs below
No job, she hit a lick

to describe to the cop when I knock ya screws loose,
I’ll hammer the head of anyone I choose to,
Dressed in a black to match the shadows I move through,
Yea I'm

in my whole body
Not mad at what you said, darlin
Not weighed down by what I'm hauling

Excuse the intermission, got another mission
Got so high I did

Passion

Rasheed

Let the Games Begin

2000

Still buildin our circle sendin soldiers
Out in full dispersal
Hot hot meet the eye of the storm in human form
Ring the alarm swarmin with this wicked

brown

Fuck the world wit my rings on, feel the wave like a slow song
On edge like photon, in the systems like ultron
Big mech like vultron, on the plane