Sikknez da hood honky, CremRo, Jelly Roll - Small Circle lyrics

Man who this brand new dude cuz?
Day ones, small circle

Thinkin' to myself, who the hell is cuz?
I ain't never met him, he don't dwell with us
Eating good over here but
We ain't feedin' rats
Great danes in my lane and
We ain't chasin' cats
In a race for them chips like a greayhound
Playa hatin' on my partnas catch a K round
Day ones, 100 since the playground
Know they feel it in they stomach
When I lay it down
Fuck the game, I came to win
Feet up, with no ottoman
No dumb luck, I'm a problem man
I'm goin in on collagen, blow you up
She nervous but she know what's up
So what's up? My whole squad gon' bust a nut
We all mobbin' throw it up like
Small circle we all fed
Small circle got tall bread
Breaded up, our teams eatin'
Roaches we retreatin'
Small circle we all kin
Small circle no freshman
Draped up we royalty
With day ones all loyalty
Small circle, we don't move with squares
Heard they gettin' to the money
We gon' meet em' there
OG's like they somethin'
Bummin' like they fed
You better rob, cheat and steal
You tryna make it there, small circle

Pac man Jones, but they all look at me tho
They only square I fuck with
Done came from mi amigo
We came from the bottom and you
Know them boys gon copy us
Make more moves then a U-Haul
Lambo stops then I bust
Hit it up, lock me up, yes
Because I'm rockin' up
Fat dude from the southside
Fuckin' cocky fuck
People talkin' bout me really like I care
They're greener then a pool table
And they're twice as square
But me while I'm gettin' to
This check like Nike Air
Why these broke bitches can't afford
To buy a pair still in the old school
Everytime I'm rollin' thru
Put them thangs on it, paint
It Kansas City Royal Blue, talk bitch

Small circle we all fed
Small circle got tall bread
Breaded up, our teams eatin'
Roaches we retreatin'
Small circle we all kin
Small circle no freshman
Draped up we royalty
With day ones all loyalty
Small circle, we don't move with squares
Heard they gettin' to the money
We gon' meet em' there
OG's like they somethin'
Bummin' like they fed
You better rob, cheat and steal
You tryna make it there, small circle

Small circles, I don't fuck with squares
Just lions, tigers and bears
KC I just landed there
Finna french inhale it, blow it in the air
Pourin' drink right down the sink for
My fam in federal walls
Middle finger to the people
Who never took the
Time to write em' a letter at all
Writing rhymes just to pass the
Time, started out with dimes
Till' I had an onion
Trap bouncin' like basketball
Had to stash it all in my bag of Funyuns
Workin' hard in my 20's
Lookin' forward to seein' 30
Cuz where I'm from they play ball or
Push 8 balls of that perty
Some say the south dirty
Some say the Midwest a trip
Either way them Crips, got alot of clips
Got them hollow clips
That'ill rip, rip, rip, rip (Bllllllll)

Small circle we all fed
Small circle got tall bread
Breaded up, our teams eatin'
Roaches we retreatin'
Small circle we all kin
Small circle no freshman
Draped up we royalty
With day ones all loyalty
Small circle, we don't move with squares
Heard they gettin' to the money
We gon' meet em' there
OG's like they somethin'
Bummin' like they fed
You better rob, cheat and steal
You tryna make it there, small circle