The Circle

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Tummy rumbling for money rolls My hands looking for something to hold My mind runnin' like butter on toast I'm getting heated like a lung from the smoke, like yo Yo, on the day-to-day I'm steady tryna mold this paper maché I'm tryna offer you my brain with all the shapes it'll make These lames stay in a box, what a waste of crayons I been tryna get it like I'm dimmin' the lights low Keep mine slow, but still fill up this pothole I've seen them ride those fast to the end station, go 'head and chase it I know this shit moves in cycles I'm good, yeah [Hook] I don't really fuck with triangles no more I don't really fuck with rectangles either I don't fuck with hectagons even I'm done tryna work the angles, it's enough just working the circle The circle [Verse 2] She's such a beautiful problem Threw me for a loop to be honest This phone feeling, like a tumor in my pocket I'ma get up on the roof and drop it Shit was everything, now it's nothing at all Yeah, I'm missin' you, but not enough to call 'Cause now I'm looking back on it, tryna put together the parts The equation of where we started, where we are, it's a circle Hittin' it raw, Pavlovian Shawty tried to conquer like Napoleon My guard's low, all for the boning And she talkin' all that zodiac jazz, I'm like I'm like, "Lover, I don't know about that – shit..." In fact, I don't really know jack Like Nicholson, I just came through swinging my axe Tryna get intimate, through the feel of the flesh Soon as I get some real feelings, I jet The circle, yeah [Hook] I don't really fuck with triangles no more I don't really fuck with rectangles either I don't fuck with hectagons even I'm done tryna work the angles, it's enough just working the circle The circle [Verse 3] Tummy rumbling for money rolls My hands looking for something to hold My mind runnin' like butter on toast I'm sittin' back, getting comfortable, like yo I'm done with a decade of paying rent late My funds dried up, but I kept the pen spraying Now I'm pening these babies and getting paid Penetrating the game, bumpin' Sade So if you play this in the fall, what's up? I know the summer wasn't long enough, like "what the fuck?!" But yeh, everything will come around, we gon' shut it down My circle keepin' 100 thou', Mutual I – what's good [Hook] I don't fuck with triangles no more I don't really fuck with rectangles either I don't fuck with hectagons even I'm done tryna work the angles, it's enough just working the circle The circle [Outro] The circle Circle, circle