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Vinny Circs - December 3 (feat. Babaranks) Lyrics



Vinny Circs - December 3 (feat. Babaranks) Lyrics
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Heart cold December third
Yeah you already you already
Yeah yeah
Big dawg handle business in person
Big pick up cost a couple new verses
If you capping you can save it I heard it
She was pitching me the shit but I curved it
I just got it out the lot and I'm burning
Been through a lot but I still got out the dirt
If I got a shot I'm gonna hit it for certain
Seen too many of my dogs on a shirt
Stood tall man this shit is from birth
I just did 100 shit got em' nervous
I been colder than December the third
I was too nice had to live and learn
I was too nice had to live and learn
I had to watch all my bridges burn
Old problems looking miniature
Little shorty bad she sinister
I'm a lock I don't come with a code
Drive her crazy when I go on the road
Missing calls been away from the phone
I been tryna show my city the globe
My heart my necklace froze yeah
And bitch I'm hard my heart December cold
Big dawg handle business in person
Big pick up cost a couple new verses
If you capping you can save it I heard it
She was pitching me the shit but I curved it
I just got it out the lot and I'm burning
Been through a lot but I still got out the dirt
If I got a shot I'm gonna hit it for certain
Seen too many of my dogs on a shirt
What I'm smoking not regular
I don't see no competitors
But this bullet gonna make em' wet
And I'm smoking on baby legs
Huh
Whipping them elephants we got the trunk in the front
I want some Runtz smoking on gas and we smoking these blunts
Damn I did it again you know we winning again
Nigga don't die reverse on his block
F*ck it we spinning again ay
If you want some money bitch I could put bread in your checkers
Crossing off thots on this checklist
I just been running it up
Feel like I'm breaking a record
I'm doing shit you could never
They finna get no response
That's how they getting my message
She give me back in the back
I'm finna jump out he got no time to react
Brodie said hop on this beat
You know the time that we on
F*ck it what time is you on
We finna rob em' they got some shit that we want ay
We finna rob em' if they got some shit that we want
Big dawg handle business in person
Big pick up cost a couple new verses
If you capping you can save it I heard it
She was pitching me the shit but I curved it
I just got it out the lot and I'm burning
Been through a lot but I still got out the dirt
If I got a shot I'm gonna hit it for certain
Seen too many of my dogs on a shirt
I been colder than December the third
I was too nice had to live and learn
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Heart cold December third
Yeah you already you already
Yeah yeah
Big dawg handle business in person
Big pick up cost a couple new verses
If you capping you can save it I heard it
She was pitching me the shit but I curved it
I just got it out the lot and I'm burning
Been through a lot but I still got out the dirt
If I got a shot I'm gonna hit it for certain
Seen too many of my dogs on a shirt
Stood tall man this shit is from birth
I just did 100 shit got em' nervous
I been colder than December the third
I was too nice had to live and learn
I was too nice had to live and learn
I had to watch all my bridges burn
Old problems looking miniature
Little shorty bad she sinister
I'm a lock I don't come with a code
Drive her crazy when I go on the road
Missing calls been away from the phone
I been tryna show my city the globe
My heart my necklace froze yeah
And bitch I'm hard my heart December cold
Big dawg handle business in person
Big pick up cost a couple new verses
If you capping you can save it I heard it
She was pitching me the shit but I curved it
I just got it out the lot and I'm burning
Been through a lot but I still got out the dirt
If I got a shot I'm gonna hit it for certain
Seen too many of my dogs on a shirt
What I'm smoking not regular
I don't see no competitors
But this bullet gonna make em' wet
And I'm smoking on baby legs
Huh
Whipping them elephants we got the trunk in the front
I want some Runtz smoking on gas and we smoking these blunts
Damn I did it again you know we winning again
Nigga don't die reverse on his block
F*ck it we spinning again ay
If you want some money bitch I could put bread in your checkers
Crossing off thots on this checklist
I just been running it up
Feel like I'm breaking a record
I'm doing shit you could never
They finna get no response
That's how they getting my message
She give me back in the back
I'm finna jump out he got no time to react
Brodie said hop on this beat
You know the time that we on
F*ck it what time is you on
We finna rob em' they got some shit that we want ay
We finna rob em' if they got some shit that we want
Big dawg handle business in person
Big pick up cost a couple new verses
If you capping you can save it I heard it
She was pitching me the shit but I curved it
I just got it out the lot and I'm burning
Been through a lot but I still got out the dirt
If I got a shot I'm gonna hit it for certain
Seen too many of my dogs on a shirt
I been colder than December the third
I was too nice had to live and learn
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Writer: Baba Ogunnaike, Vincent Cirlincione
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