This is a song about "Circle"

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

I probably go less miles, stayin in a smaller circle

The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical

I'm flowing in a circle

Ok now everythings wonderful

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Proportions of the profit, runnin' numbers in a circle,

Pancakes over waffles, no squares in my circle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

You're the reason why i keep my circle small

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

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