Winners Circle

[Verse 1: Azizi Gibson] Now tell me what it do shawty My niggas don't know no better we came to get naughty Smoke a lil dank, get in a few fights and sip some 40s You know im a young lord who was raised outa your territory So give me a chance before you lable me bland My niggas is hood rich, give good dick, and she wanna strip Then she gotta let my niggas hit Turn it out, burn it out, tell the hoes smoke this Smokin' on the best dope, potent Reminiscing bout the shit i did last year Shit was so good why you livin' in fear Nigga, Reminiscing bout the shit i did last year Shit was so good got you livin' in fear Harry potter room i was livin' under there, Nigga No bullshit, i was under them stairs Waited till flylo said come over here, kill it Fuck these rappers in the game nigga you vicious Im like "You delirious, i ain't shit but a fuckin' nigga bruh" He was like "Foreal?" I was like "No man I was just joking just to see what you would say damn" Then i disband like the arms on Rayman Fuck you Clyde find an N64, Swag God yes, no offense, howda ya been Don't trip, but shit, iv'e been better friend Tryna change the world with my dick and my balls Eyes fucked up can't see through the fog But i don't need those got a nose like a dog PH to the bone, Brainfeeder till I'm gone That's all [Verse 2: Azizi Gibson] One thing, You can't fuck wit a nigga like me Nah, You can't fuck wit a nigga like Z Can't fuck wit a nigga like me Can't fuck wit a nigga like Azizi C4 Gibson Thats my name, tell me that ain't playin' Oh you like my step, but i ain't crip I live a sweet life, Let the niggas hit the tip Man ya'll fake blood, What is ya'll kingsmen Don't do work unless your paying me business Free my niggas i'm all about friendship Free my niggas i'm all about friendship! Shit Don't forget that i'm dope Don't tell a cop unless you wanna get smoked GCO flow, we don't ever get shown I'll let the load out just to let a nigga know Boom Clack Powers whole chest gone You don't understand, well fuck it yous' slow Nigga, Boom Clack Powers whole chest gone Nigga you don't understand, well fuck it yous' slow PreHISTORIC nigga yeah we finna get dough Hopped on the scene, like who the fuck are you? If you ain't finna match then its really fuck you With your silly ass weed and ya ugly bitch too Inferno heart, got a soul of demon Been fienden' to sink my teeth into a human Photosynth' got the east coast bloomin' Do it till your mind and soul is oozin' I wanna live my life, Make these bands And cop a whip, and take your bitch Whats wrong with that, Thats how we live We the niggas from the pimp, roll a spliff Fuck the dis nigga just get rich And then suck on my Diiiiiiiiickkghh You can't fuck wit a nigga like ME ME ME ME ME