[Hook]
You know my shit gon' bust
You know my shit gon’ bring the circus
You know I fuck them hoes
Sometimes like it's a public service
You know what's really what’s up
You know what's that behind the curtains
You know what's hitting my lungs
You know I did that shit on purpose
You know it's really on purpose
You know it's really on purpose
You know it's really on purpose
You know it's really on purpose
You know my shit gon' bust
You know my shit gon’ bring the circus
You know what’s hitting my lungs
You know I did that shit on purpose
[Verse 1]
I gotta get the whip
Thats gon fuck the kids up
I gotta get the bitch
Thats gon fuck my friends up
You know you can't compete
It’s gon fuck your ends up
You know I got the piece
You know I got relief
You know my hoe got all of the cash
Ain't getting no cash from me
Been making the noise sincе school with the band
Now I got the bands with me
Been stuck in thе trends since 9 to 5
You know I been paying to see
I'm selling them hoes for cheap
It's 28 grand a week
Got niggas be tripping on finding a purpose
I’m tryna define this shit
Like I be leaning on me & myself
And you tryna rely and shit
Like barely get by and shit
You blowing my high and shit
Like I need a ride, that passenger side
Would kill me to try the shit
You know my shit gon' bust
You know my shit gon’ bring the circus
You know I fuck them hoes
Sometimes like it's a public service
You know what's really what’s up
You know what's that behind the curtains
You know what's hitting my lungs
You know I did that shit on purpose
You know it's really on purpose
You know it's really on purpose
You know it's really on purpose
You know it's really on purpose
You know my shit gon' bust
You know my shit gon’ bring the circus
You know what’s hitting my lungs
You know I did that shit on purpose
[Verse 1]
I gotta get the whip
Thats gon fuck the kids up
I gotta get the bitch
Thats gon fuck my friends up
You know you can't compete
It’s gon fuck your ends up
You know I got the piece
You know I got relief
You know my hoe got all of the cash
Ain't getting no cash from me
Been making the noise sincе school with the band
Now I got the bands with me
Been stuck in thе trends since 9 to 5
You know I been paying to see
I'm selling them hoes for cheap
It's 28 grand a week
Got niggas be tripping on finding a purpose
I’m tryna define this shit
Like I be leaning on me & myself
And you tryna rely and shit
Like barely get by and shit
You blowing my high and shit
Like I need a ride, that passenger side
Would kill me to try the shit
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