TROPICAL CIRCUS lyrics

[Intro]
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[Chorus]
Them crackers though that they could rob me, they ain't confiscating sh*t
'Cause I'll let this glizzy eat a cracker like some fish and chips
Yeah, you used to be my dog, but I didn't think you would shift
We ain't ever ever getting back together, Taylor Swift
It ain't my fault she rocking with me, tell that cracker cuff that b*tch
I'm all off in her water spout, she say she tryna have my jits
Don't you try accusing me of nothing, you the one who switched
He was tryna be a drama queen but turned into a witch
And you know I don't give no eye contact, solar eclipse
Them crackers thought I was from Boca had to show 'em what it is
Tell that boy that he a epic fail, swung on me and missed
I'm speaking facts about some f*ck boys, but nah this ain't a diss
f*ck a opp, I got some pets, I grab a leash and walk them sh*ts
I might look white, but I'm a Jew, don't get me twisted with them jits
They thought I couldn't walk up in their shoes but I'm a perfect fit
They say I used to be so quiet, they confused at how I spit
Most you crackers acid rapping, all your music sounds like sh*t
He sent a five for a verse, I asked him, "What the f*ck is this?"
Security just kicked me out the spot, I already got my clip
He want a photo of my license plate but he ain't get the pic

[Verse]
All you crackers sweet, sound like Willy Wonka
Jit I want a Brink's truck, f*ck a Tonka
I go [?] like a f*ckin' helicopter
Told me slide, now that boy a globetrotter
I'm tryna fly high, so I'm like Mary Poppins
I'm tryna run sh*t 'cause I don't do no jogging
I'm stacking snapping rapping and you know I'm plotting
I call the studio, I tell them, "Get me locked in there"
I'm different from you crackers, ain't nothing in common
Tell that cracka' get from round me if you coughing
If it's smoke, then let me know, I see you often
If you don't f*ck with me, then why the f*ck you watching me
You should probably be more worried about your pockets
I ain't beefing with no f*ckin' alcoholics
Matter fact I meant to say it, all you pus*y crackers foo
Your whole game square like some f*ckin' Rubik's cube
Exit 42, real Jew, who the f*ck is you
I might make a hit off a type beat too
Stop playing with my top, you making no move
You don't get the message, look it up on Yahoo
[Chorus]
Them crackers though that they could rob me, they ain't confiscating sh*t
'Cause I'll let this glizzy eat a cracker like some fish and chips
Yeah, you used to be my dog, but didn't think that you would shift
We ain't ever ever getting back together, Taylor Swift
It ain't my fault she rocking with me, tell that cracker cuff that b*tch
I'm all off in her water spout, she say she tryna have my jits
Don't you try accusing me of nothing, you the one who switched
He was tryna be a drama queen but turned into a witch
And you know I don't give no eye contact, solar eclipse
Them crackers thought I was from Boca had to show 'em what it is
Tell that boy that he a epic fail, swung on me and missed
I'm speaking facts about some f*ck boys, but nah this ain't a diss
f*ck a opp, I got some pets, I grab a leash and walk them sh*ts
I might look white, but I'm a Jew, don't get me twisted with them jits
They thought I couldn't walk up in their shoes but I'm a perfect fit
They say I used to be so quiet, they confused at how I spit
Most you crackers acid rapping, all your music sounds like sh*t
He sent a five for a verse, I asked him, "What the f*ck is this?"
Security just kicked me out the spot already got my clip
He want a photo of my license plate but he ain't get the pic