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circlin 2 - kay glizz & doomsday lyrics

[intro]
put the lean in my cup for me
circlin’ blocks, do it humbly
play wit’ my kinfolk, it’s gettin’ ugly
keep sayin’ bro name, bet you gon’ run from me n*gga
(nah harry you buggin’)
frraow frraow
nah harry you buggin’
fraow

[chorus]
can’t n0body f*ck wit’ me
put the lean in my cup for me
c*circlin’ blocks, do it humbly
play wit’ my kinfolk, it’s gettin’ ugly
keep sayin’ bro name, bet you gon’ run from me
and the gen 5, it came wit’ double beams
you get hit wit’ this, ain’t no recovery, so word to bro just don’t make it up wit’ me, uh
m*my b*tch sayin’ she done wit’ me
i told my brother ’bout it, he said “come with me”
we gon’ drop on the chevy then cash out
after that, we gon’ make a motherf*cker bleed
b*back in my bag, ain’t no stoppin’ it
always protectеd, don’t think about brushin’ me
i bet savage and nunniе gon’ dump for me
.30’s and glocks, we move around comfortably
fraow
[verse]
waitin’ ’til the sun down, tryna stuff one in a blunt now
i give it two cl!cks, ain’t no more fun now
fl!ck out the pool stick, really do run downs
i ever lose it, i’m backin’ my gun out
givin’ it everything until i run out
i don’t see no opps backin’ no funds out
play wit’ my money, you gon’ hear them gun sounds
graah
fl!ck wit’ accuracy, i can’t miss ’em
jump out the v and bang it with some rhythm
opp thot, see the tz and tryna l!ck sumn’
big lt’s, i got ’em off the finsta
you can’t f*ck wit’ us, stay out the picture
band man posted tryna cl!ck the cl!cker
then get the crazy nasal from his sister
cl!ck two times and now he wit’ the mister
graow
don’t think about f*ckin’ my mood up
luga just gave me two 10’s, told me boot up
t*touch mine, i quickly suit up
rg wit’ me in the ride tryna poof sumn’
i’m too hot, i might jump out the uber
hamdulillah, i might cop a bazooka
and we super heavy on that truth stuff
anyone go against us gettin’ moved up
[chorus]
can’t n0body f*ck wit’ me
put the lean in my cup for me
c*circlin’ blocks, do it humbly
play wit’ my kinfolk, it’s gettin’ ugly
keep sayin’ bro name, bet you gon’ run from me
and the gen 5, it came wit’ double beams
you get hit wit’ this, ain’t no recovery, so word to bro just don’t make it up wit’ me
m*my b*tch sayin’ she done wit’ me
i told my brother ’bout it, he said “come with me”
we gon’ drop on the chevy then cash out
after that, we gon’ make a motherf*cker bleed
b*back in my bag, ain’t no stoppin’ it
always protected, don’t think about brushin’ me
i bet savage and nunnie gon’ dump for me
.30’s and glocks, we move around comfortably
fraow

[outro]
put the lean in my cup for me
circlin’ blocks, do it humbly
play wit’ my kinfolk, it’s gettin’ ugly
keep sayin’ bro name, bet you gon’ run from me
and the gen 5, it came wit’*
frraow frraow
frraow frraow
you know how the f*ck we get n*gga
like troopers troop

- kay glizz doomsday lyrics

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