I stay around the same circle

Cause the rest might hurt you

My granny always told me patience

A virtue now I brought the racks in

We living better and I’m banded up

With the sticks tucked like heavy metal

Now I do my own thing

I’m in my own lane

But grateful for the hate

Y’all played the wrong game

Nah nigga we ain cool

Fuck if you think I’m rude

I saw the fake I heard the hate

Now I ain’t got shit to prove

Aye

Remember we was down bad

Money coming hella fast

Was fucked up

Now I got cash

I’m stunting on they ass

Yea

And these bitches won’t ever last

Aye

Can’t believe my nigga

Stabbed me in my back

Shot five times

Boy

I feel like I’m chosen

Walking niggas down

Imma shoot like DeRozen

Granny told me

Don’t trust these niggas

They be folding

Foreign cars hot box

Yea they be stolen

Me and Mari having our way

Hunnid racks up on these niggas

Give a fuck what a hater say

Call up Two and he gone swag out with that k

And stack that money up

And throw them racks all in a safe

Aye

And stack that money up

And throw them racks all in a safe

Aye

And stack that money up

And throw them racks all in a safe

I stay around the same circle

Cause the rest might hurt you

My granny always told me patience

A virtue now I brought the racks in

We living better and I’m banded up

With the sticks tucked like heavy metal

Now I do my own thing

I’m in my own lane

But grateful for the hate

Y’all played the wrong game

Nah nigga we ain cool

Fuck if you think I’m rude

I saw the fake I heard the hate

Now I ain’t got shit to prove

I wanna see blood in the morning

Top shotta got me feeling important

We don’t type thats considered a warning

Fuck on that bitch when I wanna

Soul ties getting shorter shorter

She wanna go in det order

Whole time can’t do sht for ya

Fuck ya once and ignore ya

Now I’m sipping color purple

30 shots gone hurt you

I keep a Glock bro keep a drake

Now we out trynna murk you

I’ll drop band I’ll pay ya mans

And I bet he’ll dirt you

No fucking rap cap

I got the drop we spin the block

And we keep spinning back

2:23 she calling me

But I’m getting to them racks

I ball ja Morant

Money route shit a slant

Daddy roll in my pants

Daddy roll in my pants

I stay around the same circle

Cause the rest might hurt you

My granny always told me patience

A virtue now I brought the racks in

We living better and I’m banded up

With the sticks tucked like heavy metal

Now I do my own thing

I’m in my own lane

But grateful for the hate

Y’all played the wrong game

Nah nigga we ain cool

Fuck if you think I’m rude

I saw the fake I heard the hate

Now I ain’t got shit to prove