Lyrics:
get set it's time we've come to the end
We've circled around our doom
And I won't stop, not till I get what I want
And all that I want is you
In
Do u want the love, was it my pay check
I ain't got no money, got no Maybach (Mayback)
Don't live on the hills, ain't got no circled bed,
Do u have
that it was bloody
Runnin' through the woods
I don't know where I'm at
Runnin' through the woods
I think I just circled back
Runnin' through the woods
we're doomed
Well, get set,
It's time, we come to the end
We've circled around our doom
And I won't stop,
Not 'til I get what I want
And all that
a 12-inch kicker
Lock the hubs, cut a rug to the river
Where everybody square body circled up covered in mud
Out here we country as truck
We country
And I've loved her since
Every doll was Shirley Temple
Soda pop was still a nickel
Jam was on her fingertips
Milk was circled on her lips
After many
you're gone and I can't ever say goodbye
This feeling's going to my head
I'm thinking things I shouldn't say
You circled me inside my room
I couldn't
We got all the makin's of a Saturday night
Got the tall boys charged just sitting on ice
Wintergreen, fresh can, baby got a spray tan
Circled up
we're doomed
We'll get set it's time we've come to the end
We've circled around our doom
And I won't stop, not till I get what I want
And all that I
Forget the bitter end
Can you remember when
We sang, we laughed
They all watched us dance
They circled around us
And toasted to forever
We played
Down on the riverbed
Down on the riverbed
Down on the riverbed
I asked my lover for her hand
A red tailed hawk circled overhead
A red tailed
We're four years on and still no wiser than we were
The pull is strong and I am weaker than allowed
If all this time we've only circled, we're spinning
everybody wanna see what Dae gon’ do this time
I circled the roads for you to take you decided not to shine
I had to let niggas really know what’s goin
Lights go down
Lights go up
My turns on
Mouth won't shut
Don't let the sun go down
Don't let the sun go down on lala
I was angry before
But I circled
Big cup of syrup
Half a ounce of herb
They say them shooterz out
My blocc keep gettn circled by birdz
Had to boss up
I remember bein on da curb
Trash
you're losing till you're shaking in your shoes
All the golden rules
They've been designed for fools
You don't need a conscience, it's circled on your
the motions
We’ve circled around about a thousand times
But can’t figure out a way to stop the ride
We keep going through the, we keep going through the
We keep
down
It slid along the ground
It carried flames that circled round
The grass, the leaves are turning brown
Ashes fly, burn my eyes
Blackened rooms,
The Other Side of the River
On the other side of the river,
the farthest bank from where we are.
Circled in our palm, see the future,
everyone may
Baby girl you know that you is a goddess
Truly a blessing the way you is modest
I been getting lit all summer
I circled bacc and you still ain't
I never owned a cowboy hat, or had a Realtree jacket on
But my resume's a country mile long
'Cause I'm about Waylon Jennings on a Friday night
Circled
Ego hit the ground I'm lost
Found my love and now it's gone
Thought I found myself
Then circled back like what I get involved
Life is all a game
Chorus
I just circled back
I just circled back
I just circled back
To the start
After all these
EXpriences
On the colors of life
Verse
Well
I got the drop on my opp
Gave the pistol a cock
While I circled the block aye aye
Let off a couple of shots
Seen him stumble and drop
Everyone was in
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