Red Skull - Circle Circle Thot Thot lyrics

(Intro) It's that real sh**, we in the streets here all day We in the trap, all day, 24/8, naw w' I mean? Tick, we ain't talk to police We don't talk to the man in the bodega Nah, it's for the hood (Verse) If you a fiend, then you gotta see me Only in yo dreams you could be me These chicks wanna touch me up I hate the cops, I don't cuff these hoes I been gettin' trap money, homie So f** yo rap money, homie I k** you with my mother's gun (I pop bazookas, not the bubblegum) Now you see me in designer clothes I see yo j**els, but em shinin' mo I'm a baller, I don't play with balls I play the game and I neva pause I be on Worldstar ducking Knock you out like f** it, then show it to the public (You got a lotta cars) Bars, stackin' paper Foreign cars to talk to her need a translator Makuna, no one's speakin' German You know I ride dirty when I'm swervin' 20 shots, if ya own me bruh, I'mma shoot you yo Then anotha 20 shots at yo funeral That's 40 shots, that's 40 yo I sip the 40 instead of pouring it for you, hoe I cast bars for a movie with my crew and I (Circle circle thot thot, my b**h gotta booty shot) (Hook) Circle circle thot thot Circle circle thot thot Circle circle thot thot, my b**h gotta booty shot Circle circle thot thot Circle circle thot thot Circle circle thot thot, my b**h gotta booty shot (Verse 2) I'm all about this knowledge, I'm not a touted scholar I skipped that route to college I hung out with riders, who was just out for dollas Dough that help me evolve, I wish I had a prouder father Momma, my mind is lost, these thoughts are guidin' My hypothalamus absorbs it all when I shut of my light switch The sky's the limit, no distant cloud for the pirates I broaden my horizons right now, Nino's on auto pilot Silence, God's talkin' to me in private I let you in this conversation, you were not invited So gimme undivided attention, goodbye b**h And how's it my fault you can't find it in me Or can't fight it, you're sick You're trying to mess me up But it s**s when yo main competition's inside you like Buddy and Professor Klump It's known you'll hit some bumps, that ain't affect me once And every theory that question me has been left debunked Brooklyn, tell E-Bro and Rosenberg the best rapper is Nino And it's so absurd that no-one's heard the meanest wordsmith Cuz of this media circus , dick ridin' And trendin' topics and gossipin' b**hes k**in' b**hes is worthless Tom Peedo don't even think the same way Who is he? We need to hear his story! Who is he as an emcee Please bless was seen for bless for pub, you know wa**up It's names ova quality, no co-signers, f** the love I ain't complainin' or blamin', sometimes truth is needed Shout out to struggle rappers, f** how these fools perceive us If you this nice they say you playn it wrong He's too lyrical, of course that means he can't make a song Movin' on, I see no comp, I am Durant mixed with Lebron Tebow with Marino's arm, Nino Defy your judgement but get the eye of the storm And I thought you pawns will see the signs of the comin' I gotcha mind buggin', is that related to these lines, cousin? Quit tryna critique it and find somethin' Now that I'm buzzin', the game needs my rhyme substance More than insecure b**hes need the like bu*ton I be mind f**in' hoes with stuff I know Have them s** it down till they cough and have a stuffy nose Tissue official flow I'm a missile Drone, give you j**els to fight fiscal b**h moves go against you Mental range of Nietche, carve my niche, it's hard to reach the markets A target that karma seeks It's dark in these streets I try to peep foes, creep, and you know how close ya gotta keep those I see wolves movin' in sheep clothes Angels with wings broken Weak leaders pullin' strings like the king's chosen Those that's quotin' me be like what's this kid smokin'? f** a god emcee I am the Higgs boson (Outro) Yo, get energy! Nino Bless music on Facebook