Inner Circle (feat. AK Fields, TheGreatWiggz & Dem Callin Beats)

Dem Callin on the beat AK What's up, Wiggz? I make shy folks mix Turn around and hit the splits Heard the sounds spit out my fist Stirred aground, I'm full of tricks Get off the ground, it's time to dip Get out the clowns and watch them whip They thought their sounds would hit like this Go move it around, got to spit with wits I'm talking with AK, he called me on the phone He said what's up, now don't be hasty You won't go too far alone I have no need all this racing Marathons inside my dome Still move my feet to keep it graceful as I move swiftly along I said let's cook us up on a song He asked me what we're really on Just something quick to put them on We had some fits and put them on I'm smoking ish that'll get you gone I'm talking about this that'll hit your dome And make you wonder how you got home Mistake this thunder for a clone I'm not too fast to need a cohort Mercenary clans are better planners than a warlord Mercy, Mary, man, I got my banners on the scoreboard Like tertiary scammers always hamming for a reward It was a cold night Running for that bull's eye Humming till my soul dies Fun to get this smoke right Stomachs getting full, tight Hunger for that old hype Foes that hope I won't ride I'll go where my bones lie I make shy folks mix Turn around and hit the splits Heard the sounds spit out my fist Stirred aground, I'm full of tricks Get off the ground, it's time to dip Get out the clowns and watch them whip They thought their sounds would hit like this Go move it around, got to spit with wits What you mean? Niggas ain't really smokin? Boy its big chief, hit me back when I'm sober Dumb for the cheese, they be rats, I'm a cobra Duh you seen the whip, I'm in the lot doing donuts Not a soul could stop me She like the way I look with all these tats on my body A lot of imitation, tell them niggas get a hobby To be honest I don't got too many friends, it's getting crowded Never in the mood for encounters And I don't really feel like talking Too many niggas gossiping, don't even get me started Lately I been seeing red and everyone's a target I'm up to bat and its a honor, y'all I swing like Peter Parker Tell the people where we at Real nigga on the block Don Dada, thats a fact Never lacking on the clock And I be out the way, thats how I stay nonchalant I be tryna be low-key but they been lookin for your boy But I be gone Tryna pack my bags and be out by the morn I flow like a river, that's why they casting all these stones If I do them how they treated me, then I'd be wrong But I'm from the snow, so it's cold, man I'm cold, yeah Back to my old ways Dog, I don't role-play Out for the whole day Tucked in a cave Thought you had a lil shine, well it's ours now You better call your folks when it's Daark out I make shy folks mix Turn around and hit the splits Heard the sounds spit out my fist Stirred aground, I'm full of tricks Get off the ground, it's time to dip Get out the clowns and watch them whip They thought their sounds would hit like this Go move it around, got to spit with wits Big dawg in this bitch Provide the bitches on what they need I'm talking about vibes, smoke, bottles with good dick indeed Nigga I'm looking for some work, I ain't talking bout Indeed Dogging in her pussy made her contact Krispy Kreme Tortured your mans in front of your mans Oh, other mans That nigga dead See these niggas ain't smart don't want to think like me I think ahead Bitch I'm in the car tapping out every bar that's in my head 2000 baby riding round in that double-O 7 Crashing through high security like 9/11 These hoes say I gotta heart That shit funny like my name was Kevin If we broke apart that just mean some snake shit did the damage If we at the park throw the ones let's release the tension Did I mention I'm a crazy nigga that's just out the cage Thank you all my haters this the monster you niggas made I love money stay around the rich to get a nigga paid These hoes love each other, told my niggas let's just make a trade I don't like to chill Rather make a mil Even if I lost my leg I'd still be hustling for real Bitch my energy everywhere They be thinking I'm popping pills I've had tough love all my life They calling me the Man of Steel