Circus lyrics

[Intro]
(Brian, you're so crazy for this)

[Chorus: GlockBoyz TeeJaee, OnFully & IAMTK Peso]
My n*ggas grindin' like it's a skatepark
Put an engine in the Glock, sound like a go-kart
n*gga, I'm the tin man, she like, "You ain't got no heart"
She like, "I know you finna leave after we f*ck", b*tch, you so smart

[Verse 1: OnFully]
She ain't know when I left, had her lookin' clueless
Bullets goin' through his teeth like this sh*t a toothpick
Who missed? Twenty shots out this Glock 26
Hoes love when I charge up, they say I'm stupid

[Verse 2: IAMTK Peso]
Look, she give me top playin' all my music
Blowin' knots out of the Cutie f*ckin' on a cute b*tch
f*ck you got a Glock for? You don't even use it
Should've been a cameraman, all my n*ggas shoot sh*t, huh
Heard them n*ggas took your sh*t and you ain't do sh*t
I would've left some shots all in they body on some flu sh*t
She a fluke b*tch, but still'll come and let the crew hit
Get on some loose sh*t and I'ma let 7.62s rip

[Verse 3: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
She let me f*ck soon as we met, told her I was lookin' for her
Jump in that striker, use the chop whenever I get bored
I gave that ho a lil' bit of the di*k, now she want some more
Lil' brodie finna play in his first game, I just hope he score
[Verse 4: OnFully]
I just scored another shot, another shot, another shot again
Ain't even let TeeJaee shot, he threw a temper town
Quick to switch on too hard, I think my finger jammed
Your b*tch said I get around, then why she f*ckin' then?
She seen a charged wave and almost went in shock
Why the opps always tellin'? Bunch of rental cops
I don't believe you do sh*t, won't even throw a rock
Fully keep it low-key, put you on the news, FOX

[Verse 5: IAMTK Peso & GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
I just emptied out the Glock, then picked up the chop
Got a couple drops, play the center, get a couple blocks
Opps remind me of the 40, give 'em one up top
Park the lot in n*ggas, I should f*ck around and run the lot
Or valet, don't f*ck with Pay, he gettin' n*ggas scraped
Only time I ran from a n*gga that was with the jakes
Throw that money up and let it fall, you gon' need a rake
Say she bleedin', I don't need a b*tch (Ayy), I just need the face

[Verse 6: GlockBoyz TeeJaee]
Out in traffic, I start shootin' in the air to clear this sh*t up
She tryna f*ck for like two days straight, I ain't even pick up
Out in traffic, had the gun under my arm, and a switch on it
Man, who you know'll hit your ass with this blick with dog sh*t on it? (Ayy)
Me and my n*ggas vs. yours, tell me when you wanna meet
Man, I got rhythm, I can make the gun sound like this beat
I got some head from your b*tch, she blew me off my feet
Last time I hit a n*gga up top, he went straight to sleep
[Chorus: GlockBoyz TeeJaee, OnFully & IAMTK Peso]
My n*ggas grindin' like it's a skatepark
Put an engine in the Glock, sound like a go-kart
n*gga, I'm the tin man, she like, "You ain't got no heart"
She like, "I know you finna leave after we f*ck", b*tch, you so smart
My n*ggas grindin' like it's a skatepark
Put an engine in the Glock, sound like a go-kart
n*gga, I'm the tin man, she like, "You ain't got no heart"
She like, "I know you finna leave after we f*ck", b*tch, you so smart

[Outro]
(Brian, you're so crazy for this)