Full Circle

(Hit-Boy, G. Ry got me)

Ayo, Hit-Boy, man

I need to roll up some of that fonto you got, man

I be seeing you smoking

Yo, how that I.E. weather?

Uh

Tilted brim like Goldie talking

Pryor listening, my prior women had no remorse

When they tried to end on no discourse, no discussion

I'm all alone and all the people with the big hats on went home

So what you gon' do now, Goldie? Your bottom left you

It's up to me and you, Goldie, through introspection

You ain't Goldie, you Nas, and my heart ain't cold as it was

And I go through multiple love triangles over and over enough

I talk to my boxing trainer, he's my logic explainer

Conversations through our combination

He told me, "Stick and move," and "Different rules apply to different women"

Some women's into licking women

Some women's independent, some women want brothers who educated

Some women want Benz's, leather seats that are perforated

Some do malevolent snake shit

Yeah, you can miss me with that fake shit (Peace king)

Dialogue superb, flyest cars on the curb, world

When I evolved, a higher God emerged reserved

More subtle, come from the stress and the struggle

Young then, obsessed in the bubble about it

Took advantage if a woman allowed it

One of the foulest, some would say I was childish, money driven

Mischievous, I perceived it as livin', gifts and ribbons

Any kisses on the lips was forbidden, I was on it

She curvy, then shorty was cornered, no worries

For the naughty, it was higher performance, or was it really?

The games that I was playin' was silly

Similar to them days when I was packin' that milly, it could've killed me

Caution never crossing my mind, she calling crying

Me, I'm more concerned why she ain't falling in line, was buggin'

Grew a lot since they said I was stubborn

Guess it's real, even players need lovin'

When you enamored by female companions, there's no standards

Once you hit and it switch the dynamics, that's the damage

Reflecting on first impressions, what's she expecting?

Why when men don't follow directions, it's deception?

I was intrigued by fine women, I realized

Some were drop dead gorgeous living a lie

Oblivious to beauty inside truly defines

Will you walk with me or are you there for the ride?

For better or worse, every blessing and curse

Understand exotic sands come after the dirt

I was dealing since adolescent

Thinking my girl was my possession

I stand corrected

It takes understanding and affection

Time is money, I need growth for my investment

I don't like attention unless it's a woman

With majestic grace like an empress in Essence

Let's just chill, catch vibes in the grill

Celebratin', many of us never made it (Haha)

Whatever brings you down won't elevate you (Uh)

Like a real one beside you is very gracious

I'll Na Na top five, nigga, dead or alive

Nigga or bitch, Firm mafioso shit

Ayo, Esco, name a bitch fuckin' with me

Did a bullet, came home, Brooklyn gave me the key

No cap though, facts though, nigga, that's really rap, though

Like really though, my nigga, she really back though

Like really though, my nigga, she really rap though

In my lowski lotion, nigga

Got my wooskies locin', nigga

Comme de Garçons loafers on my posters, Firm la familia

First lady, nigga, Bonnie for real

Pussy power like Tasha pushed Tommy to kill, uh

Black Sheba, Philipp Plein on a sneaker

Lowering the two-seater, bitch, I spits ether

I'm saying my salaams, what up?

Got my three gods with me, so ladies, keep it a buck

La familia

Life (Life)

Everything comes back around full circle (Yup)

(Miss me with that...)

What up, Hit-Boy? One of my favorites (Ooh)

Yeah, you know what the fuck this is (What it is?)

King shit, Firm Biz

Mastered this, no alternative

Classic shit, that's affirmative

Ha, got me out here on my first degree murder shit

Stretch marks from this art, gave birth to this

And I stand by every word of this

Malcolm X with a check, close curtains, bitch

Yeah