Small Circle Sikknez da hood honky (Ft. CremRo & Jelly Roll)

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

[Verse 1: Sikknez da hood honky]
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

[Hook: Sikknez da hood honky]
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