Circus

[Intro - Yaffe]
Hah, hah
Hah, hah
Hah, hah, hah, hah
Hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah, hah

[Verse 1 - Yaffe]
I give my wrists the cuts
Drink that shit 'til you get fucked up
I bought my pack, don't need no love
Break my back, gotta get back up
But either way, whatchu gotta say?
[?]
[?]
Please come and get this shit, I'mma break that fade
I give my wrists the cuts
Drink that shit 'til you get fucked up
I bought my pack, don't need no love
Break my back, gotta get back up
I could not give no fucks
I popped my shot, I don't need your drugs
I got my pack, now y'all act up
Don't- Don't talk shit 'less you gonna back it up

[Verse - ISSBROKIE]
BROKIE
'Less you gonna back it up, don't be talkin' no shit
Gettin' money stackin' up, baby you already know this
Bitch, you're talkin' to the one, I'm the fuckin' GOAT bitch
I can't fuck wit' that boy music, bruh, that shit atrocious
I been hangin' out with Yaffe, you know we the dopest
I be spittin' through a mic, but know we always [?]
I be geekin' off that 'juana pack I'm always smokin'
I might eat a bitch's coochie, bitch, I'll leave her boneless
Yeah, I might beat a fuckboy ass, finna take his chrome Timbs
Now he cryin' on the ground 'cus we just robbed his ass
Yeah, homie got caught, he on parole, can't even call yo' ass
Sound like a faggot, boy, get yo' ass back in yo' [?] (Faggot)

[Chorus - Yaffe]
I give my wrists the cuts
Drink that shit 'til you get fucked up
I bought my pack, don't need no love
Break my back, gotta get back up
I could not give no fucks
I popped my shot, I don't need your drugs
I got my pack, now y'all act up
Don't- Don't talk shit 'less you gonna back it up