Saint the Goodboy - Circumstances lyrics

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Saint the Goodboy - Circumstances lyrics

[Produced by Saint the Goodboy] [Verse 1: Brian Fresco] Yea ion rap about trap I js trap out tha backpack packed wit louppack saranwrap and a scale to match A Couple stacks to pay my lawyer Damn he balling like a Hoya But Gata have em in ya corner wen you work across tha border Purple rays keeping me stuck in this daze my cup wit that lavender haze Problem is n***as they quest to get laid while n***as like me Neva rest to get paid sleep wen I'm laid stiff n that tux flowers up with that grave hustle like Jose 4 Js fuk wit that money gata meet the K Pulled the gun and these n***as still dnt fukin feel me Pull the trigga bet his feelings make him fukin fear me See these rappers like a shark in Atlantic see we Let em swim but murder dem if he swimming near me Told dem labels ion need it if it ain't a milli SaveMoney like a new religion in the city Po ciroc on a b**h like I'm Sean diddy [Hook: Brian Fresco/C.Rich] Circumstances make me who i am Them Project streets made me who i am Circumstances make me who i am Seen Homies Bleed just to eat made me who i am Circumstances make me who i am Shottas with me party with pa**in 3 am Circumstances make me who i am Chicago streets made me who i am [Verse 2: Brian Fresco] I'm kryptonite to these rappers that be thinkin that they superman Living n that dream swear they live in Martin Luther land Copped some fans switched up the money Now my b**hes always tan with stupid a** and foreign fam family still that savemoney squadron squad of lyrical criminal problems move through these blocks be slicker than margarine figured that I shuld start creating coffins coughing on tracks n murdering artists gla** jaw rappers b comin unguarded and Neva authentic leave yo teefeses missing and living that life with the dearly departed I done seen n***as ball for a year then turn around and do 20 Done witnessed murder brain fragments on my Oshkosh hoody Only 20 Young n***a old mentality 2 me y u cnt say sh**t to me ughh Still g**ning love my cliq Only flip packs Never been on that pancake sh** They took my n***a reed hope his k**a rest in piss Dne lost so many n***as feelings became numb to dis sh**t sh**t so dnt get smacked I'm on my Maino sh**t wit extra ammo clips on my commando sh**t get yo whip flipped b**h I'm on my Rambo sh**t Codeine prometh wen I sip slow limp for hoes wen I pimp [Hook]