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Full Circle

Kwazii

Hip-Hop/Rap

378 Shazams

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kwazii
Kwazii
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kwazii
Kwazii
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kwazii
Kwazii
Producer
Rayny
Rayny
Producer
Forthenight
Forthenight
Producer
Oriyomi "Skip2fame" Ojelade
Oriyomi "Skip2fame" Ojelade
Producer
Amir Jamm
Amir Jamm
Producer
Gabrielle Dominique Larocque
Gabrielle Dominique Larocque
Producer

Lyrics

I wish we could have kept it together New year first quarter like I'll never do better Probably 'cause you one of the habits that I left in December I needed time to reflect I hid out west with the fellas Moments I tend to forget I'm told are nights to remember You always creep in my head I catch that scent of vanilla They tryna keep me in check I make a check when I enter We just made separate endeavours Bitch I'm a revenue getter I got her trippin' over money that I sent in a bender How you always turn attention into sexual pleasure I had to take professional measures You did everything to make sure that connection was severed But I wish we could have kept it together Not everyone can handle the pressure I live it I'm not tryna defend her When we fight we just gon' fuck it out until she surrender It sound like Bop bop bop Like a choppa propellor Make it rain on your body when you under the weather 'Til you change on a nigga and go flock with the members I do the same and you just want me to stop cause you jealous Ou ou ou Right back where we started Imma let you say whatever 'cause I know that if you meant it It would show You normalizing the things I just can't do You stubborn got me praying tryna break through I tried a thousand ways nothing changed you Yea yea You wanna play that game? I can play too Alright, keep that the way it is It's like you don't know what having casual discussion is Always saying something slick I ain't even come for this Thousand dollar eats and you ain't even touch a crumb of it You talkin' bout some other bitch Tweakin' bout some other bitch Nah nah Screwed it when you called me out my government Never think that you too hot to handle I keep oven mitts Never once thought I could be your man we had a covenant As long as I'm the flyest you the baddest in the cullinan I don't miss what we had I miss the time when it was comforting to me Yea yea yea Catch me downtown with a bitch I brought back from O.T Yea yea yea In the Wild West bitch wan' cuff me like a Sheriff If I start flexing promise it's gon' get embarrassing And give your mom my best Glad I never met your parents 'Cause I knew you were a fan That was always overbearing Yeah
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