(Verse) Mama said, mama said, mama said Boy you a star Livin in a place with a bad mind state Where a lot of good niggas don’t make it that far Lot of good niggas didn’t lost they lives These niggas didn’t lost they minds For a piece of the pie Everybody try to get rich fore they die Uh, fuck any nigga tryna stop mines Eject any nigga tryna waste time Bitch you fuckin with a gifted mind Eat these niggas like pull up grinds Fuck these hoes like one time But bitch niggas ain’t one time Seen this shit too many times So I grab my balls, got on the grind No I’m getting paid and livin life Livin life in the winner circle Cus I suffered much, suffered much Cold world on color purple Puffin on that color purple Pockets green like Ninja Turtle Turnt up when I’m off the herb But yall threw the hurdles when I use my verbals Fuck you fake niggas talkin bout Fuck these lame niggas lookin at? I’m in a circle full of real niggas And when I take this bitch you can’t have it back It’s called hijack, hijack TDE with a lot of Xan THC, we got pounds of that Fuckin around in our circle, riders
(Hook x2) We livin life in the winner circle Ain’t no fake niggas allowed We livin life in the winner circle I’m gon make my mama proud
(Verse) Life evident, seem like you see some life in me Lights in the cloud that red, little nigga just use yo head you Mike and D Just like Michael to Mike Jordan, you’re recordin more than twice a week That’s not enough if you’re nice as D Eminem shoot many of them legends But you work and think it’s quite pretty Everything you like somehow retreat From the page I’m so impatient Pacin back and forth my sleep And batterins, get it badder than insomniacs, I’m a zombie at the studio Can you ponder that? I soon will blow like a arsonist All I wanna do is be heard uh All I gotta do is have nerve uh A lot of fuck niggas and a lot of fuck bitches That’s one thing that I assume uh Cus we ain’t doin you, everybody seem cool Til you fuck around, get a blessing And you look in the mirror, see the same old nigga But here everybody round you stressin I ain’t aksed nobody for nothing I really got on my own, nigga it’s nothing And if you got to go nervous Pack that, step back On my nerve, nigga it’s fuck you I got a eye for more suffer And I lackifice for these suckers And I sacrifice without me, God bless my days while I’m in this circle Ridin
(Hook x2) We livin life in the winner circle Ain’t no fake niggas allowed We livin life in the winner circle I’m gon make my mama proud