Squares Out Your Circle (feat. Future)

You got people that surround you

They gon' try they best to down you

Keep those squares up out your circle

What don't kill you gon' hurt you

And it's only gon' get worse

And it's only gon' get

You got people that surround you

They gon' try they best to down you

Keep those squares up out your circle

What don't kill you gon' hurt you

And it's only gon' get worse

And it's only gon' get worse

I had to cut them **** off

They ain't mean me no good

Hate when I'm on TV

Love when I was stuck in the hood

I had to maximize my craft

Get up off my ass

My bitches say they gon' leave me

Always sitting there, laughing

I just laugh, cut up the bass

Cut down on the trouble, do what I tell her

I'm a loner, daddy

I'm a rebel, it's whatever

I wish I could take everybody with me

But I can't, so I ain't

But I ain't gon' lie

If I could, I'd do it

I know different languages

Speak a few of 'em fluent

In other words, what I'm trying to say

I ain't in the USA

I been trying to stay away

The states ain't big enough for me

Right now, one man believes

You say you'll call, I'll probably sleep

It's midnight in Georgia

Where I'm at, it's noon

And I ain't coming back that way no time soon

These **** talking 'bout they new cars

To me, that's a waste of money

I'm never home, buying multiple luggage

I'm trying to stay gone (Get up on out of here!)

They all caught me in front of the bean

Told me hold it down, I told him hold his head

I guess we saying the same thing

Number one rule of the game

Play for keeps

Sleep with one eye open, these streets are beast

Future, preach

You got people that surround you

They gon' try they best to down you

Keep those squares up out your circle

What don't kill you gon' hurt you

And it's only gon' get worse

And it's only gon' get

You got people that surround you

They gon' try they best to down you

Keep those squares up out your circle

What don't kill you gon' hurt you

And it's only gon' get worse

And it's only gon' get worse

Hey, hey

Pray the Lord to help me spot my faults

This thing you lost, started losing friends

Ain't got the energy for no foolishness

I got a list of shit to do

Make-believe, was I the atheist?

What's going on with you?

Never bought what I taught

Gotta stay sharp, cross my heart

Cross by my heart

Spit chrome hard, help me spot the fakes

The wolves in sheep's clothing

I loathe them

Donnie Brasco

Benedict Arnold

Should not be harmed by any weapon form

So I'm not alarmed

Plus, I stay armed

They mad 'cause they off and I stay on

Plus, I done got better so the hating got worse

Constantly traveling

Show business

You think Rocko got them millions? That ain't your business

They tried to count me out

But if there's one thing you can count on

You can count on me

Sometimes you gotta cut off your finger

To save your hand

You don't understand what that mean?

That's that gangrene

Decapitate, amputate, cut it off

Sever your ties completely

Future, preach it

You got people that surround you

They gon' try they best to down you

Keep those squares up out your circle

What don't kill you gon' hurt you

And it's only gon' get worse

And it's only gon' get

You got people that surround you

They gon' try they best to down you

Keep those squares up out your circle

What don't kill you gon' hurt you

And it's only gon' get worse

And it's only gon' get worse