Movin' in Circles

Wake up in the morning and I count some cake bitch bitch (count some cake!) Wake and bake I stuff an eighth and then I face bitch (smoke it to the face!) You not speaking money you dont speak my language (hell nah) Peel off in the foreign yeah Im feeling great bitch (yeah I’m feeling great!” I got some business to attend to thats what I told my professor Im going out to make some moves you know Im a go getter Got my shawty comin thru I pull up soon then I go get her No drive thru we eating luxury got gucci on my leather They wanna be me nigga cuz im better Im poppin my shit like I just met her I get her wet then I get her wetter She given me head call that girl my header They watchin me, dont worry bout that shit They stalkin me dont worry bout that shit Im not worried bout that bitch’ Not worried bout that hoe I sit back at home and I just count up my doe Shawty said she feeling me I lie and say im feeling her I dip out the next day bc you know i am not seeing her Im a young ass nigga I be moving around We go bar for bar, we go pound for pound He talk on the net, nowhere to found He not with the gang, that boy is a clown He movin in circles like merry go round And im goin up the talk of the town Im fuckin that hoe, I bust on her gown Designer my clothes, I drip or I drown They copy the swag they copy the sound 2023 no im not playin round No no, not im not playin around with this shit 2021 man I ain't do shit I was 18 tryna be cute with a bitch Turned 19 then I got cute with my bitch Turned 20 now Im not losing shit Talk down on the gang we let loose in this bitch