Runnin' numbers in a circle, proportion box,
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox
I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her
8 rappers all in a circle like a spherical choir/
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
Out of place like a circle of squares calculating
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
To make karma come faster than she normally will
Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street
If me and those close in my circle didnt' meet
I try to love 'em in the physical, not literal
Proportions of the profit, runnin' numbers in a circle,
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