Triple black T the CiRCLE clique we represent it
Challenging the squadron dog I would not recommend it
We be forever winning diamonds in the bezel glisten
It ain't fair to competition I ain't never feared a mission
Sit and wish upon a star, I propose the proposition
Pour you up some potion proper let me paint the picture
Mister fresh-to-death from my neck to my slippers
Whippin up this potion time to let them test the mixture (get some)
We got that POTION, one cup will have you floatin
Still quick on our feet like Barbosa with the motion
Keepin it fly like we're supposed to, never respond of pure emotion
The CiRCLE clique you'll be the first to catch the back draft from these explosions
We got that POTION, one cup will have you floatin
Still quick on our feet like Barbosa with the motion
Keepin it fly like we're supposed to, never respond of pure emotion
The CiRCLE clique you'll be the first to catch the back draft from these explosions
Got this Kush in my hitter, got this cup in my hand
Got these Ye's on my feet, I'm abusin the land
Got this Ankh on my frame, for the love of my peeps
Got yo hoe on my Polo, when I go over east
And we just came to party, take Halle over molly
Forever do for self til I'm the greatest Jami Ali
Spit that game on my Atari she fall faster than Ferraris
I'm the master of the Marley Sir & Madame got me gaudy
The CiRCLE going all around the world though
Illinois boys Melanoid be my world bro
If you feel a void, sip this POTION and get scarred joe
If you still employed, then it's time to let your boss go
The CiRCLE doing numbers call it Costco (East)
We got that POTION, one cup will have you floatin
Still quick on our feet like Barbosa with the motion
Keepin it fly like we're supposed to, never respond of pure emotion
The CiRCLE clique you'll be the first to catch the back draft from these explosions
I go where that music takes me, my momma call me crazy
But it will never phase me, get hurt come back like AP
I mac in the Mercedes, but figured out that ain't me
Gotta condo and it's stately getting money on the daily
Put them guns up now we gravy, spark that blunt up now I'm wavy
Bout to push my whip to 80 for a skillet up at Daley's
You losers be too lazy, them shooters be to hazy
Put my feelings on them babies, put my millions up in Haiti
We building boy and that's B.O.S. shit you n*ggas still on that soft shit
We grinded on em so often, now we shinin on em no off switch
We focused, we hope you somewhere coasting
Rolling up and smoking while you're listening to this POTION
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