Out My Circle (ft. V-Nasty)

Out My Circle
(V-Nasty)
Yeah, my favorite color purple
Sippin' on that purple, smokin' on that purple
You ain't got that get the f*** up out my circle
Bitch get the f*** up out my circle
(Gucci Mane)
Yeah, my favorite color purple
Sippin' on that purple, smokin' on that purple
You ain't got that get the f*** up out my circle
Bitch get the f*** up out my circle

(Verse 1: Gucci Mane)
Gucci mane and I'm talkin' bout rounds and shit
V-Nasty alley oop the brick and I slam the shit
I'm kinda country when I talk, you understand this shit?
I'm not romantic but I cook my dope candle lit
I ain't helpful for these hoes like a cancer stick
And if a chick act up, she a cancer bitch
Its Gucci Nickelodeon and you just the custodian
I never say never so I might be cookin' dope again
The ball is in my court
I love ma partnas _______
Worship in Detroit and they love me in New York
Half a million on the floor, another million on the table
Purple Drank, Purple Lean, Purple Pills, Purple Label
(Verse 2: V-Nasty)
Bitch its Nasty
Said I'm high off the liquid
Lean queen aka the Brick Kid
At ya front door
Bitch I hear shit
Got whole bricks, cos I'm sippin'
You know me girl, I'm rollin' up the purple stuff
High of the lean
Bitch I can't get enough
I'm on the block, never walkin' lonely
At night in the hood, rockin' with my 40
Knocking at ya window, 3 in the morning
30 city trip, ho I be touring
Take a bitch money while she on vacation
Why you saying I ain't mobbin', cos im Caucasian?
[Hook]