Winners Circle Songtext
von Azizi Gibson

Now tell me what it do shawty
My niggas don′t know no better we came to get naughty
Smoke a lil dank, get in a few fights and sip some 40s
You know im a young lord who was raised outa your territory
So give me a chance before you lable me bland
My niggas is hood rich, give good dick, and she wanna strip
Then she gotta let my niggas hit
Turn it out, burn it out, tell the hoes smoke this
Smokin' on the best dope, potent
Reminiscing bout the shit i did last year
Shit was so good why you livin′ in fear
Nigga, Reminiscing bout the shit i did last year
Shit was so good got you livin' in fear
Harry potter room i was livin' under there, Nigga
No bullshit, i was under them stairs Waited till flylo said come over here, kill it
Fuck these rappers in the game nigga you vicious
Im like "You delirious, i ain′t shit but a fuckin′ nigga bruh"
He was like "Foreal?" I was like "No man
I was just joking just to see what you would say damn"
Then i disband like the arms on Rayman
Fuck you Clyde find an N64, Swag
God yes, no offense, howda ya been
Don't trip, but shit, iv′e been better friend
Tryna change the world with my dick and my balls
Eyes fucked up can't see through the fog
But i don′t need those got a nose like a dog
PH to the bone, Brainfeeder till I'm gone
That′s all


One thing, You can't fuck wit a nigga like me
Nah, You can't fuck wit a nigga like Z
Can′t fuck wit a nigga like me
Can′t fuck wit a nigga like Azizi C4 Gibson
Thats my name, tell me that ain't playin′
Oh you like my step, but i ain't crip
I live a sweet life, Let the niggas hit the tip
Man ya′ll fake blood, What is ya'll kingsmen
Don′t do work unless your paying me business
Free my niggas i'm all about friendship
Free my niggas i'm all about friendship! Shit
Don′t forget that i′m dope
Don't tell a cop unless you wanna get smoked
GCO flow, we don′t ever get shown
I'll let the load out just to let a nigga know
Boom Clack Powers whole chest gone
You don′t understand, well fuck it yous' slow
Nigga, Boom Clack Powers whole chest gone
Nigga you don′t understand, well fuck it yous' slow
PreHISTORIC nigga yeah we finna get dough
Hopped on the scene, like who the fuck are you?
If you ain't finna match then its really fuck you
With your silly ass weed and ya ugly bitch too
Inferno heart, got a soul of demon
Been fienden′ to sink my teeth into a human
Photosynth′ got the east coast bloomin'
Do it till your mind and soul is oozin′
I wanna live my life, Make these bands
And cop a whip, and take your bitch
Whats wrong with that, Thats how we live
We the niggas from the pimp, roll a spliff
Fuck the dis nigga just get rich
And then suck on my Diiiiiiiiickkghh

You can't fuck wit a nigga like ME ME ME ME ME