Lyrics:
Round In Circles
Music and Lyrics by Peter Link
Ah everybody knows
Sure as sin
So everybody's tryin'
To put their two cents in
But nobody knows
chills anytime that I hear me
Hoping y'all feel me, once i start dropping again
My old chick want to spin back but I know she gone kill me
If she knew I'm
Been a long journey
Mhen it ain't funny
I was still in high school
Then I met the one for me
I loved her
I showed her
But we lacked composure
Six years
went and cut myself, did it on purpose
Talkin' to a baddie makes me cool, but then I'm nervous
In a MayBach gettin' drove around by a German
Touched my
that I hear me
Hoping y'all feel me, once i start dropping again
My old bitch want to spin back but I know she gone kill me if she knew I'm fucking her
think it kill em to sit and know that he still feel me, still
The steal tucked like jerseys
You tried to pluck I'm Ky Irving
I'm good in my lane I never
City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with
Kyrie Irving through the pressure they amaze by my handles
Double C this Chanel at first I thought it was Channel
Keep a Nina on my waist like I'm rocking
parent
And she's so kind, I think she wants to tell me something,
But she knows that its much better if I get it for myself
And she says
What do you
crossing over
Kylie Irving
Am I an earthling cause I feel like I'm different than everybody else
Yeah
Ball like I'm NBA, heavyweight by the belt
You see I'm
Niggas coming down pop trunks just slamming
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas staying on me cause they wanna get paid
Everybody late
Niggas coming down pop trunks just slamming
Niggas hit the van on the candy and them blades
Niggas staying on me cause they wanna get paid
Everybody late
blinded by my passion and fury
Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin' my jewelry
You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me truly effective
and a smile
(True)
If you only knew
That your ho was gettin' dug up by the whole 7th floor crew
Tell me what would you do?
Would you cry like you a bitch
and then you stop by
When I first met you, you were cool
But it was game you had me fooled
'Cause twenty minutes after I gave you my number
You already
don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape
But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
real as it gets
Tell me who the hell realer than this
These niggas lurking so I stay with a stick
Broke days made me humble so I reminisce
But I still
understanding the language but
We knew the visual
Language, we knew the spirit
We knew the ideas
We knew the reference points
PW: yeah, that’s the thing, man
everybody
Wish they was standing by me
Ayy, I prayed for everybody
I prayed for everybody amen, yeah
Ayy, we ain't like everybody
Pops died, life a livin'
it to the top with all the fucking money
Everybody hating on me still, that's funny
I don't really get it, but I'm never gonna stop
Did it back
blinded by my passion and fury
Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin' my jewelry
You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me truly effective
drugs blunts by the cases
Down in Dallas stripper bitches get naked for dead white faces
Out in traffic through Irving, swerving
Big booty bitch hoped
mo' money
Than a sucker could ever spend,
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum form the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again Everybody go
Ho-tel,
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