Squares Out Your Circle Songtext
von Future

You got people that surround you (yeah)
They gon′ try they best to down you (preach)
Keep them squares up out your circle (what you say?)
What don't kill you gon′ hurt you (yeah)
And it's only gon' get worser (get worse)
And it′s only gon′ get (ay)

You got people that surround you (they around us)
They gon' try they best to down you (down)
Keep them squares up out your circle (got to)
What don′t kill you gon' hurt you (gon′ hurt you)
And it's only gon′ get worser (get worse)
And it's only gon' get worser (gon′ get, ay)


I had to cut them niggas 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 gonna leave me
Always sit and I laugh, I just laugh
Cut up the bass, cut down the treble, that what I tell ′em
I'm a loner, Dottie, 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 swear)

I know different languages, speak a few of 'em fluent
In other words, what I′m tryin' to say, I ain′t in the USA
I've been tryin′ to stay away, the States ain't big enough for me
Right now I'm in Belize, you say you called, I was probably sleep
It′s midnight in Georgia, where I′m at, it's noon
And I ain′t comin' back that way no time soon
These niggas talkin′ 'bout they new cars, to me, that′s a waste of money
I'm never home, buying multiple luggage, I'm tryin′ to stay gone

Black called me from the bing, told me, "Hold it down"
I told him hold his head, I guess we′re sayin' the same thing
Number one rule of the game, play for keeps
Sleep with one eye open, these streets a beast, Future, preach

You got people that surround you (yeah)
They gon′ try they best to down you (preach)
Keep them squares up out your circle (what you say?)
What don't kill you gon′ hurt you (yeah)
And it's only gon′ get worser (get worse)
And it's only gon' get (ay)


You got people that surround you (they around us)
They gon′ try they best to down you (down)
Keep them squares up out your circle (got to)
What don′t kill you gon' hurt you (gon′ hurt you)
And it's only gon′ get worser (get worse)
And it's only gon′ get worser (gon' get, ay)

Pray the Lord to help me spot my foes
Next thing you know, I started losin' friends
Ain′t got the energy for no foolishness
I got a list of shit to do (like what?)
Make believers out of atheists, what′s goin' on with you?
In a barb wire tie, gotta stay sharp
Cross my heart, cross by my heart
Spit Chrome Hearts, help me spot the fakes

The wolves in sheep clothing, I loath them
Donnie Brasco, Benedict Arnold
Shall not be harmed by any weapon formed (never)
So I′m not alarmed (never), plus, I stay armed (ready)
They mad 'cause they off and I stay on
Plus, I done got better, so the hatin′ done got worse (whoa)

Constantly traveling, show business
You think Rocko got them millions? That ain't your business
They tried to count me out (but what?)
But if it′s one thing you can count on, you can count on me (yeah)
Sometimes you gotta cut off your finger to save your hand
You don't understand what that means, that's that gangrene
Decapitate, amputate, cuttin′ it off
Sever your ties completely, Future, preach

You got people that surround you (yeah)
They gon′ try they best to down you (preach)
Keep them squares up out your circle (what you say?)
What don't kill you gon′ hurt you (yeah)
And it's only gon′ get worser (get worse)
And it's only gon′ get (ay)

You got people that surround you (they around us)
They gon' try they best to down you (down)
Keep them squares up out your circle (got to)
What don't kill you gon′ hurt you (gon′ hurt you)
And it's only gon′ get worser (get worse)
And it's only gon′ get worser