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Circles
26
Hip-Hop/Rap
Circles was released on August 15, 2024 by Durfworld LLC as a part of the album Circles - Single
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Release DateAugust 15, 2024
LabelDurfworld LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas T Austin
Thomas T Austin
Songwriter
Tyreese Maleek El
Tyreese Maleek El
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Jones
Justin Jones
Executive Producer
Frank Hill
Frank Hill
Producer

Lyrics

All them diamonds I put on your body I want you to shine
All the shit that you put in my head was hurting my mind
Swerving this foreign, I just started seeing the signs
My bitch fine, all these racks just keep me calm
Face card valid, when she this bad you can pop it
We bip through the valley, I take her on Melrose we go shopping
Let's keep shit a bean, I try to find you in every girl I put on my team
Spinning in circles, what I seen
I feel like we had enough of the drama
I double dip you in water designer
Tell them hoes pick up behind her
Tell them hoes pick up behind her
Let's go, let's go, I feel like we had enough of the drama
I double dip you in water designer
Tell them hoes pick up behind her
Tell them hoes pick up behind her
I know I got a dope hoe, Griselda Blanco
She got me swerving these hoes just like a pothole
Greedy bitch want my cheese chips, I'm bout to buy her some nachos
I spend a bag on my baby, whatever don't matter, I just want some loyalty
Spoil her, spoil her, spoil her, spoil my baby, this bitch trying to spoil me
Consistently she say she feel secure with me
It's more than a vibe, I put her legs in the air, she walk on the sky
I'm lifting her high, I bring her alive, she showing that side, to show me she mine
Damn Damn
I put her in Cartier lenses, put her in Cartier, put her in Cartier
Put her in, put her in, put her in Cartier lenses
She think that I'm gonna wanna, swing this bitch 'round the corner, don't drop no drink
I think I'm undercover brother
He died, he was a hot ****, ain't make him another summer
Baby listen to the pot sizzle, see that's another hundred
I had to go buy a gunna runna
Just to run my guns after I gun & done em'
Only pussy **** punt a stunna
On 4th and down I'ma run for numbers
****, did you have a hunt a hunter
That's like the cars tryna hunt the thunder
**** thought he had a fender bender
When he get out the car he a fucking bumper
You ain't never touch no money money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Got a carbon doing bungee jumping, it's gon' jump
I know I'm taking something from ya
I just had the hoe and take a hoe off my **** cause he couldn't do nothing from her
Ouu, he couldn't do nothing with her
So I had to come and fuck her
All them diamonds I put on your body I want you to shine
All the shit that you put in my head was hurting my mind
Swerving this foreign, I just started seeing the signs
My bitch fine, all these racks just keep me calm
Face card valid, when she this bad you can pop it
We bip through the valley, I take her on Melrose we go shopping
Let's keep shit a bean, I try to find you in every girl I put on my team
Spinning in circles, what I seen
I feel like we had enough of the drama
I double dip you in water designer
Tell them hoes pick up behind her
Tell them hoes pick up behind her
I feel like we had enough of the drama
I double dip you in water designer
Tell them hoes pick up behind her
Tell them hoes pick up behind her
Written by: Thomas T Austin, Tyreese Maleek El
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