Gucci Mane & V-Nasty- Out My Circle lyrics

[Hook] (V-Nasty) Yeah, my favorite color purple Sippin' on that purple, smokin' on that purple You ain't got that get the fuck up out my circle Bitch get the fuck up out my circle (Gucci Mane) Yeah, my favorite color purple Sippin' on that purple, smokin' on that purple You ain't got that get the fuck up out my circle Bitch get the fuck up out my circle (Verse 1: Gucci Mane) Gucci mane and I'm talkin' bout rounds and shit V-Nasty alley oop the brick and I slam the shit I'm kinda country when I talk, you understand this shit? I'm not romantic but I cook my dope candle lit I ain't helpful for these hoes like a cancer stick And if a chick act up, she a cancer bitch Its Gucci Nickelodeon and you just the custodian I never say never so I might be cookin' dope again The ball is in my court I love ma partnas _______ Worship in Detroit and they love me in New York Half a million on the floor, another million on the table Purple Drank, Purple Lean, Purple Pills, Purple Label [Hook] (Verse 2: V-Nasty) Bitch its Nasty Said I'm high off the liquid Lean queen aka the Brick Kid At ya front door Bitch I hear shit Got whole bricks, cos I'm sippin' You know me girl, I'm rollin' up the purple stuff High of the lean Bitch I can't get enough I'm on the block, never walkin' lonely At night in the hood, rockin' with my 40 Knocking at ya window, 3 in the morning 30 city trip, ho I be touring Take a bitch money while she on vacation Why you saying I ain't mobbin', cos im Caucasian? [Hook]