I'm runninâ circles around these niggas
I'm runninâ circles around these niggas
I'm runninâ circles around these niggas
I'm One two-eighty five around the squash niggas
These... monkey
He be in the circus
These niggas be jealous
These niggas worthless
You Mr. never get no pussy you a virgin
Iâm Mr. hit her and her friend Iâm Mr. Posse
Iâm not from Earth
Iâm not an earthling
I try to hit her with your friend that nigga nervous
He blew the lid we down to have six hndred thirty
Laws on my dick one of your boy I woulda murked him
Iâm a baller and my birthday
Is every Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Thursday
If it's a Gucci show them bitches come in early
Iâm polo down looking like Huxtable Lane nerdy
Iâm killinâ these hoes
I aint now too impressed nobody but my P.O.
I like my bitches rollinâ
I like my weed rolled
And I got deep pockets and she got a deep throat
We watch out for police that be in street clothes
You niggas washed up like some fuckinâ clean clothes
My bitch shootinâ at you while I re-load
Sometimes I feel possesed hope I don't get repoâd
Lil Tunechi in this bitch Iâm with Gucci in this bitch
Oozie extra clips skateboard kick flip
Runnin circles around these niggas til they dizzy
I fuck a bitch to that Drizzy
Eat that pussy if it's pretty
Runnin cirlces around em three sixty Tunechi
Runnin circles, I'm smokinâ purple
Cause I'm a boss and you a worker
You got suspenders on like Steve Urkel
And if you run up on me
Iâll murk ya
Yeah I'll hurt ya, yeah l dirt ya
Don't mention your boys
Cause theyâll dessert yea
Say she a dime, but she aint worth it
Two six not even a burglar
But sheâs a burglar, went from a fat girl
I got the scrap, you better act girl
Just like you know me, they call me Gucci
I ball like Kobe
You know Iâm shootinâ