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[Verse 1: Tay Glizz]
My Circle getting Smaller Every mother fuckin' day
I'm losing Quote on Quote, Real niggas every way
But, yeah I already knew that ya'll niggas was fake
Since day One you Couldn't say shit to my face

Bitch I don't want you no more
So don't come knocking at my door
You said you was real girl you swore
Meeting you was uncalled for

Man I wish it really didn't happen
Girl you turned me to a savage
When I met you my heart blackened
Now Im Spitting fire like a dragon
You're crying do you need a napkin
Now I'm out here rapping
Showing everybody my talent
When you fuck with someone look what happens
Young Nigga grew up right near jackson
But now I'm doing better things
Learned my lesson I ain't buying no rings
[Verse 2: K Fedda]
Bitch are you kidding me
Can't take my energy
This shit was meant for me
You cannot mess with me
Got too much stress on me
Worry about texts Homie
You cannot flex on me
Damn
Tay Glizz you know that’s my bro
It’s him over all of you hoes
I know that you fuck with the flow
But you cannot come to the show

I can’t stop grinding my Niggas gon' starve
Free my Nigga Tay-K man he still behind bars
See my Niggas die man this shit is getting hard
Hoping for safety still praying to God
Last songs with trash but third times a charm
I took your girl, passed her to the squad
I remember the days I was always getting robbed
Imma get to the top imma ice out my arm

[Verse 3: Tay Glizz]
Niggas really act funny
That’s why they look Bummy
These Niggas really fake
They only after the cake
They don’t really want your love
They just want what comes
All y’all people said I changed
Because I’m tired of the fakes
Even if you real or fake
Yeah you still gon see this change
Bitch broke my heart now you gon feel my rage
Pussy Niggas be lurking on my page
Please don’t talk to me there’s nothing to say
All y’all people really ruin my day
Dirty bitch always got something to say
Tell me I’m fake cause I do my own thing
Don’t tell me what I do please stay in your lane
When I come fight you there’s nothing to say
When I see you man I gotta replay
That new EP it is on the way
(ayy it's K Fedda on the track)
(K Fedda on the track)

[Verse 4: K Fedda]
Always causing a commotion
Do what I want fuck your emotions
I want money that’s the motive
To the music I’m devoted
Dripping water like the ocean
Coming up like a promotion
Blowing up nigga explosion
A bunch of my bonds have been broken

I got you upset
Bitch we shoulda never met
Bitch we never shoulda even spoken
Wanna ball like Garnett
Wanna not be in debt
Nigga you know I was really chosen
You actin' dry you need some lotion
Wanna Drive a whip that’s not stolen
You think I’m sleeping stay woke then
You keep on hating stay broke then
HOB that’s where I’m showing
Spit these rhymes it keeps flowing
Bitch I’m barbaric like Conan
I don’t want you I leave you on open
You can’t have me so u say that I’m hoeing
Start out from the bottom keep going
Bitch I am cold like it’s snowing
Girl you tryna play me and I know it

[Verse 5: Tay Glizz]
Y'all made fun of me when I said I wanna make it
I gave that girl my heart and I told her do not break it
You thought I loved you well you are mistaken
If you are my friend, please do not fake it

You cannot fuck with my flow
I don't got no gang but you know that I blow
Why you act like this man you acting slow
I would tell you yes but I really don't know
Oh man, I can't fuck with no hoe
I'm Working hard to go get all this dough
I'm moving fast man I ain't going slow
I want me a baddie I don't want no hoe
I lost my heart, man a long time ago
Remember I was ugly I went through that glow
Now I'm getting money these girls overflow

[Verse 6: K Fedda]
You’re still mad and I’m ghost on some haunting you shit
I just set the sun wit you on some wanted you shit
To tell the truth I never really wanted that bitch
But I keep her on the side I’m off and onning that bitch

I run solo that’s the move
617’s never gonna lose
On my grind if u wanna stop me
I’ll make your head Red like lil Yachty
Even though I’m running up on bands
I’ll still have on 60 dollar vans
Cause changing up I won’t do
I just know I can’t trust you
You want my shit nigga fuck you
It’s K-F-E to the double D
On some real shit fuck triple B
Don’t get mad cause your bitch wanna fuck with me
I dont care about you niggas tryna come for me
Spit these bars for my niggas in custody
Shut the fuck up you not who you pretend to be
This ain’t no toy story you don’t got a friend in me