Small Cirlce
[Verse 1: Malingo]
You thought you were really part of this shit?
Nah bruv, you ain't really part of this clique
Gone from the squad, that's a new me
Circle small, all I need is big three
Doing shit that I've never done before (so free!)
Beating my meat with that chest support
Where's that blow that I need to snort?
Little prick tryin to show off to that bitch
Never thought you're able to pull off all that shit
Nazi-looking ass tryna steal a hoe
All your money is your daddies dough
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Banker, let me check that account boy

[Verse 2: West Banker]
I'm about to fuck up this whole track, fuck everyone listening to this shit, fuck FFFC all you unappreciative motherfuckers, I made this squad
Tongue game
See that pussy, take a bite like Suarez
Ask to leave that bitch, call me Mahrez
Break your heart, call me HBK
All these so-called homies fake, y'all belong in Marseille
Yeah bitch, I'm macho like Randy
Take my pants off get a Sammy Stone handy
He sucking on a dick, with a girl to feed
You fake as shit...agreed?
[Verse 3: Euphrates]
Dividing the real from the fake, yeah
Sitting at home in my feels, yeah
Light-skin face, don't wanna see that shit
Who you showing off to? Boy you better quit
You don't like that? Go and mute the chat, Bitch!
Looking for the bae, day to day
A bitch to call me padre
These bars like Hemingway (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Beard so nice, girls wanna spray
Shot so wet, call me Oubre
New to the rap game, name is Euphrates, if the opportunity comes, I'ma suck some titties
(I'm Squad-less, Squad-less)