Aubrey Graham

Lyrics

[Intro] (You cut up on this one, JAY C) (The Circle) [Verse 1: Skilla Baby] Fuck a love song, I'm stickin' to this ghetto shit All these chains on my neck, I look like a gold medalist I ain't never goin' back broke, nigga, I'm forever rich Baby say she love me, I ain't never even met the bitch (Ayy) Hah, count the pape' up with my hands I don't need a money counter, just pass me some rubber bands I be hittin' niggas' hoes every time I get a chance Niggas be livin' on the 'Gram, just a bunch of Peter Pans Fah-fah, hit him, fah-fah, hit his mans I ain't doin' no more favors, niggas gotta hit my hand Brought the heater to they block, I'm 'bout to give they ass a tan He don't wanna shoot, he rubbin' his hands together like he prayin' Niggas never beef about the money, always 'bout a bitch Every day I play high fashion, bitches think I'm Roddy Ricch Niggas always playin', try to catch his ass, shot his bitch All we heard was, "Ahh," when that .308 hit her Crackhead-ass niggas takin' drugs for no reason Cock my strap, chk-chk, I'm 'bout to bring his ass some pain Never had shit, I still slide on niggas in my chains (Skrrt) Hop out the whip, up my banger, let it bang Smoke a nigga, gun smoke him, bro was smokin' mary jane Slid him on him with the Drac', nigga, nothin' was the same, huh [Verse 2: Kdoe] If it's beef, you know we slidin', I ain't got shit to say Whip a nigga ass and throw a party like we Kid 'n Play (Bitch) Bitch, we comin' back-to-back like bullets when they ricochet Told Skilla pass the rock, he hit me with the lookaway Been fuckin' hoes all week, I think my dick need a break That pussy crazy, be feelin' like I jumped in a lake I gotta get to that bag, but, bitch, I'm dyin' to stay Knock the coins out that pussy, plus I nutted on her face Pour some 'Tron shots straight, only thing I chase is pape' Forgiatos sittin' up, I'm goin' fast, get out the way Niggas captain save a ho, sucker strugglin', get a cape All I think is cash money, don't get hit with this Drac' Pop a bean, get to killin' shit like Megatron Slide with my white bitch, I call her Celine Dion I been on point around this bitch like a brand new box of crayons Broke-ass niggas, y'all finished, y'all some peons Slide down the block and shit on niggas like I'm Bron I been winnin', my uncle gettin' the scripts straight out the pharm' Gettin' bored with this shit, you can see it when I yawn Got like sixty on my wrist, they wanna cut off my arm Keep a check like this chess, but this far from a game Tell a nigga take care, this shit'll never be the same, drrt