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CIRCLE IT lyrics
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Intro
Phone buzz, calendar poppin' 954 shit, we locked in, on God
Verse 1
Tickets dropped, two hunnid bands gone quick Finna slide to the show, whole squad on lick Saved every check, skipped the block for weeks Now wristband on but rent still weak Flew in the boys, split the crib fee Six months grindin' just to feel free But Monday hit, back to the same trap Empty pockets, still tryna act
Pre-chorus
Mark the date, squad pull up If it ain't real then what's up?
Chorus
Circle that shit, put the X on the day But when the lights off, who you with anyway? Crowd go stupid, bass in the chest Hood still callin', that's the real test Circle it, circle it, don't sleep on the block Real ones there when the hype get dropped
Verse 2
Show over, back to the crib broke Timeline full but the real life ghost Skipped the cookout, said I'm chasin' dreams Now the fridge empty, ain't shit what it seems Bros still sliding, no ticket needed Paper plates, speaker bump, that's how we beat it No stage lights, just the street glow Funny how them small nights steal the whole show
Pre-chorus
Mark the date, squad on go But the block hits different, that's fo' sho
Chorus
Circle that shit, put the X on the day But when the lights off, who you with anyway? Crowd go stupid, bass in the chest Hood still callin', that's the real test Circle it, circle it, don't sleep on the block Real ones there when the hype get dropped
Bridge
Backyard Tuesday, no stage, just us Cheap speaker bump, paper cups No wristband, no list, no flex Still felt that rush, no cap, that's the best
Chorus
Circle that shit, put the X on the day But the block forever, that's the only way Lights hit, crowd go dumb Real ones waiting when the night done Circle it, some nights don't need the stage
Outro
Wall full of dates, learned one thing quick Small nights with the squad hit different, on God, no cap, that's it
Inside the recording
Phone buzz, calendar poppin' 954 shit, we locked in, on God
Mark the date, squad pull up If it ain't real then what's up?
Wall full of dates, learned one thing quick Small nights with the squad hit different, on God, no cap, that's it
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