FULL CIRCLE - BIG WOLF & Uno Ga$: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

BIG WOLF & Uno Ga$

FULL CIRCLE

Hip-Hop/Rap

FULL CIRCLE was released on July 3, 2026 by wolfpack records as a part of the album I CAN SELL GA$ TO A WOLF - Single

Song Details

AlbumI CAN SELL GA$ TO A WOLF - Single

Release DateJuly 3, 2026

Labelwolfpack records

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM69

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

BIG WOLF

Rap

Uno Ga$

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Darryl Gattis

Songwriter

Vashon Bowden

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Loudestro

Producer

Jamaal Alabbaas

Jamaal Alabbaas

Engineer

Lyrics

When she do a split, turn to Benedict

'Cause she bend-a, you know what I meant

Different feeling seeing money print

Moonwalking, they ain't running shit

She a bird, want me feed her spit

She return a lick, he don't know he hit

Now his mama crying 'cause he ripped

Bitches choose the money over him

Sit still, be patient

Draw sticks, animation

Paint her face when you tracing

Never snitch when you facing

I'm on

Now she wearing her new favorite thong

I'm on bud, in Cali it's strong

The fourth quarter, it's fourth and it's long

I got me a bitch, a lil' oochie

In the Bull, in the oochie

Full name Vashon Coochie

Nice to meet whoever to speak

Kick game, stand like Bruce Lee

Ain't no particular order

In which way I'm fucking they daughter

Get done pigsty, slaughtered

Say bitch, who the fuck taught you

To eat dick like you was starving?

I had to take the torch, it was out

Lit it back, now shit is scorching

Double the score

Now it's war, still might send a bitch to backdoor him

She a lil whore, leave her sore

Feel like I done made her adore when

I'm in that mode, give and go up the sco'

They in more than a hole, trench

I'm the commode, shit I float, can't coast

Bet they drown off the old drip

Shake that lil ass, get this cash, bet this money pay for that class

Heard I'm a dad, now she mad, she wanted me to give her that mag

Ghostface back, when I stab, beg me to please take off the mask

Now we go back, real bad, so bad, got me spanking her ass

Only smoke gas in bags, shipped out from the west of the map

Steady screaming, "opposites attract"

Still tryna figure out the lap

The hitmaker what's a jab

To Ric Flair and Michael Jack

The bench players never clap

They going out sad (They going out sad, they going out sad)

Safe as you can be when you with me (Yeah)

Let me paint the scene, the water, the beach (let me paint the scene)

Keep money, baby, in my sleep

On the camp, on the team, a K in reach

A hundred eighty, degrees

I'm a beast, real **** mentality (arghh)

Safe as you can be when you with me (With the team)

Let me paint the scene, the water, the beach

Keep money, baby, in my sleep

On the camp, on the team, a K in reach

A hundred and eighty degrees

I'm a beast, real **** mentality

You gotta stay real to your people

Never gon know when a motherfucker gon' need you

You gotta stay focused on self

Tryna get up, it ain't gon' be easy

You know the money always gon' come

From the hustle, you one of the ones

From the bottom, I'm used to the slums

When I pick pounds, you know I had guns

Can't go for nothing out here in these streets

My mama done lost a son

It been hard from the start

I got a scar on top my lung

Breathing in all of the pain

I did some things under the sun

I ain't ashamed with all the shit I overcame, it ain't enough

Put a little more on my plate, it ain't too much that I can't handle

God give his toughest battles to his

Strongest soldiers, that's how he stand

In the streets, it ain't too much to do, he disrespect, we camping

In the trap, we getting off, we serving product out the pantry

Book a flight to MIA, it's your birthday, we blowing candles

Dinner date at STK butterfly steak with Caesar salad

Never knew you was a freak til you showed me, don't be embarrassed

Our lil secret, keep it between us, you my independence

Know the money gon' come so it ain't gon' stop

Know it's plays on the phone, no, it ain't no thot

Know I'm busting them bands at the spot, no block

Since I lost my bro, I can't smoke no Block

Anxiety taking over me

PTSD fucking up my sleep

No matter a **** done got a degree

Psychology fucked up how I think

Safe as you can be when you with me

Let me paint the scene, the water, the beach (Let me paint the scene)

Keep money, baby, in my sleep

On the camp, on the team, a K in reach

A hundred, eighty degrees

I'm a beast, real **** mentality (arghh)

Safe as you can be when you with me (With the team)

Let me paint the scene, the water, the beach (on me)

Keep money, baby, in my sleep

On the camp, on the team, a K in reach

A hundred and eighty degrees

I'm a beast, real **** mentality

Written by: Darryl Gattis, Vashon Bowden

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