This is a song about "Circle"

If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

My home girl told me i got an issue

I run a tight circle so i don't need you,

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

Babblin in my journal i finally ain't travelin this fucking circle, no longer feelin hurtful

No broke niggas in my circle we at the top , ill body yo ass and have choppa dropped

Some love makin' and homecookin'i'll see ya laterit don't take alot to keep a nigga hard

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Always keepin a bad hoe in my circle

If me and those close in my circle didn't meet/

I can always go home and look down my street