Текст песни Circus - Felly
Circus
Felly
(Mmm)
Years
in
the
making
(Mmm)
(Mmm)
(Hoes
creep
through
the
backside,
Ooh)
(Nahh)
(Yah,
fuck
ya
heard)
(Nahh)
(Circus,
circus,
Nahh)
(Circus,
circus)
(Fuck
is
you
tellin'
me,
Uh)
They
say
(Nah)
(Fuck
is
you
tellin'
me,
Uh)
Aha,
They
say
(Fuck
is
you
tellin'
me)
(Fuck
is
you
tellin'
me,
Uh)
Ya
This
shit
sound
like
the
circus
came
in
town
(Hey)
Hunnid
rounds
to
the
jury
gun
'em
down
(Hey,
Hey)
Who
stole
that
style
You
a
phony,
you
a
clown
(Uh)
Bitches
smile,
bitches
frown,
bitches
faint
Bite
the
style
but
they
cain't
(Huh)
Fuck
is
you
tellin'
me,
nah
I
don't
give
into
that
negative
shit
(Clark
Kent
smoke)
Tiffany,
Tiffany,
ya
Diamonds
I
put
'em
on
my
clique
This
shit
ain't
hittin'
me,
nah
Homie
come
get
a
hit
of
this
I'm
just
respectin'
my
ma'
She
told
me
live
and
let
live
Where
is
he
goin'
(Where)
Where
is
he
runnin'
to
(Uh)
What
we
do
wrong
The
shit
that
I'm
on
(Hey)
It
come
from
the
gods
(Hey,
Hey)
Parked
in
the
sauce
Bitch
I'm
the
monsta
Back
in
that
Tonka
Six
in
the
mornin'
Back
to
LaGuardia
Rollin'
up
fronto
Pushin'
the
culture
Bad
bitches
sweatin',
spillin'
paint
with
their
eye
liner
Ho
rappers
jealous
'cause
they
can't
take
the
style
from
'em
Ooh
I
can
feel
it
come
and
pray,
she'll
have
a
child
on
me
Ooh
I've
been
waitin'
on
this
day
for
a
while
homie
Fuck
is
you
tellin'
me,
nah
I
don't
give
into
that
negative
shit
(Clark
Kent
smoke)
Tiffany,
Tiffany,
ya
Diamonds
I
put
'em
on
my
clique
(Smoke)
This
shit
ain't
hittin'
me,
nah
Homie
come
get
a
hit
of
this
I'm
just
respectin'
my
ma'
She
told
me
live
and
let
live
Like
boom
boom
ayy
(Uh)
Hoes
creep
through
the
backside
I
told
that
bitch
I
don't
get
any
down
time
If
you
feel
this
shit
better
get
outside
Like
goddamn
(Uh)
Strugglin'
through
the
south
so
dusty
Five-O
threw
me
down
got
so
ugly
Can't
stay,
blow
loud,
King
Tubby
Let's
get
the
skrilla,
God
love
me
(Ay)
And
'lil
Italy
and
'lil
bitch
Baby,
i'll
need
a
'lil
bit
Im
flyin'
overseas
and
think
I'm
rich
(Yee)
All
we
ever
need
is
peace
They
killin'
for
the
Jesus
piece
(Ay,
ay)
See
the
drama
on
the
BBC
(Huh)
It
don't
feel
like
real
life
what
I
see
(Huh)
No
turnin'
back
once
you
hit
the
scene
(Yuh,
yuh,
yuh)
Not
what
I
see
Fuck
is
you
tellin'
me,
nah
I
don't
give
into
that
negative
shit
(Clark
Kent
smoke)
Tiffany,
Tiffany,
ya
Diamonds
I
put
'em
on
my
clique
This
shit
ain't
hittin'
me,
nah
Homie
come
get
a
hit
of
this
I'm
just
respectin'
my
ma'
She
told
me
live
and
let
live
Like
boom
boom
ayy
(Uh)
Hoes
creep
through
the
backside
I
told
that
bitch
I
don't
get
any
down
time
If
you
feel
this
shit
better
get
outside
Like
goddamn
(Uh)
Strugglin'
through
the
south
so
dusty
Five-O
threw
me
down
got
so
ugly
Can't
stay,
blow
loud,
King
Tubby
Let's
get
the
skrilla,
God
love
me
(Ay)
And
'lil
Italy
and
'lil
bitch
Baby,
i'll
need
a
'lil
bit
Im
flyin'
overseas
and
think
I'm
rich
(Yee)
All
we
ever
need
is
peace
They
killin'
for
the
Jesus
piece
(Ay,
ay)
See
the
drama
on
the
BBC
(Huh)
It
don't
feel
like
real
life
what
I
see
(Huh)
No
turnin'
back
once
you
hit
the
scene
(Yuh,
yuh,
yuh)
Not
what
I
see
Fuck
is
you
tellin'
me,
nah
I
don't
give
into
that
negative
shit
(Clark
Kent
smoke)
Tiffany,
Tiffany,
ya
Diamonds
I
put
'em
on
my
clique
This
shit
ain't
hittin'
me,
nah
Homie
come
get
a
hit
of
this
I'm
just
respectin'
my
ma'
She
told
me
live
and
let
live

1 Dying To Tell You
2 Miami
3 Pretty Girl
4 Circus
5 Maple
6 Reinvention
7 Murda
8 Ain't Worried
9 What Am I To Do
10 Fallin
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