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Full Circle Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaxx Versa
Length: 2:24
Written by: Jaxx Versa




Jaxx Versa - Full Circle Lyrics




I hope the condom doesn't break
Till there's commas in the bank
Cause my kids can't live with their momma on the weekends
I'ma be a better man than the one that raised me
I'ma find a bitch that isn't crazy
I'ma be a King, better watch that throne
I'ma come and get it when you're not at home
I'm a dog, got a strong backbone
F*ck a law, this a combat zone
You better get your boots on
Who want- beef? Better save it like a coupon
My crew on- top of the green like croutons
I just f*cked your bitch to my new song
Haters see my chain and put a noose on
They been sleeping on me since my king sized bed was a futon
When I didn't have a paper plate to put the food on
When I didn't have food for the next meal
Now I'm feeling bigger than these checks feel
Homie I ain't independant I'm just waiting on the best deal
But I just need space, cause these bitches so extra, and me I'm so- extraterrestrial
Left field, with it I'm just tryna reinvent wheels
That's real- cold, I'm a bold muthaf*cka, thought I told y'all
We ain't playing games, this is pro-ball
Got it through the mud, muthaf*ckas better learn how to low crawl
And the pussy so good I couldn't go raw
I just hope the condom doesn't break
Till there's commas in the bank
Cause my momma didn't raise
No deadbeat
I'ma get it now I ain't worried bout next week
So if it ain't about the money, don't text me
Remember back then I was feeling so empty
Ten feet behind, I was tryna make ends meet
Yeah. Look at all the shit I had to go through
But everythang came Full Circle
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I hope the condom doesn't break
Till there's commas in the bank
Cause my kids can't live with their momma on the weekends
I'ma be a better man than the one that raised me
I'ma find a bitch that isn't crazy
I'ma be a King, better watch that throne
I'ma come and get it when you're not at home
I'm a dog, got a strong backbone
F*ck a law, this a combat zone
You better get your boots on
Who want- beef? Better save it like a coupon
My crew on- top of the green like croutons
I just f*cked your bitch to my new song
Haters see my chain and put a noose on
They been sleeping on me since my king sized bed was a futon
When I didn't have a paper plate to put the food on
When I didn't have food for the next meal
Now I'm feeling bigger than these checks feel
Homie I ain't independant I'm just waiting on the best deal
But I just need space, cause these bitches so extra, and me I'm so- extraterrestrial
Left field, with it I'm just tryna reinvent wheels
That's real- cold, I'm a bold muthaf*cka, thought I told y'all
We ain't playing games, this is pro-ball
Got it through the mud, muthaf*ckas better learn how to low crawl
And the pussy so good I couldn't go raw
I just hope the condom doesn't break
Till there's commas in the bank
Cause my momma didn't raise
No deadbeat
I'ma get it now I ain't worried bout next week
So if it ain't about the money, don't text me
Remember back then I was feeling so empty
Ten feet behind, I was tryna make ends meet
Yeah. Look at all the shit I had to go through
But everythang came Full Circle
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