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Green Circle lyrics
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Verse 1
Deadass in my trap crib at 3AM, phone lighting up my face Curating who see the story, deleting every fake One post for the green circle, rest stay on the main He watching every night but never claim the name Thumb sliding fast, heart racing, typing out this pain Delete rewrite send it anyway it’s all the same
Pre-chorus
You tap it heart it leave me on seen again Every little reaction like a secret on God, amen
Chorus
Green circle got the real but you won’t put me on the main bruh Private story screaming what the public feed won’t say You see me in the close friends never on the main Green circle green circle still playing the same game
Verse 2
DMs full of fire at 2AM then ghost when the sun hit Talking stage got me looking dumb every night You laugh at my stories but never hit the like Soft launch never popped always out of sight I’m the secret option the one you keep on mute While your main chick kind of knows but acts like she’s blind to the truth
Pre-chorus
You tap it heart it leave me on seen again Every little reaction like a secret on God, amen
Chorus
Green circle got the real but you won’t put me on the main bruh Private story screaming what the public feed won’t say You see me in the close friends never on the main Green circle green circle still playing the same game
Verse 3
Flashbacks in the GC screenshots flying round They decoding every text tryna figure us out You crop me from the photos vague around your crew I’m the hot one you hide while your main chick kind of knew Late-night Notes app drafts I’ll never let you see Every “I’m good” story really begging you to leave
Bridge
How many green circles till I stop pretending That digital crumbs the same as real tending
Verse 4
I trimmed the list tonight kept the ones who show up No more hidden likes or stories I can’t own up You can keep the main feed the vague captions too I’m done being the sidechick that only lives in blue Real ones text back slide through when the screen go dark No more waiting on a view count for a broken heart
Verse 5
Now the green circle clean just the real ones left Ones who see me offline no need for the test Private stories healing not hiding no more I’m done sub-communicating through that glowing door
Chorus
Green circle got the real and I’m claiming my name Private story healing what the public tried to break You can watch from the outside I’m done with the game Green circle green circle I just changed the frame
Outro
On God… green circle.
Inside the recording
Deadass in my trap crib at 3AM, phone lighting up my face Curating who see the story, deleting every fake
You tap it heart it leave me on seen again Every little reaction like a secret on God, amen
On God… green circle.
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