Brian Fresco - Circumstances Lyrics (Feat. C. Rich)

Brian Fresco – Circumstances Lyrics (Feat. C. Rich)

[Verse 1: Brian Fresco] Yea ion rap about trap I js trap out tha backpack packed
Wit louppack saranwrap and a scale to match
A Couple stacks to pay my lawyer
Damn he balling like a Hoya
But Gata have em in ya corner wen you work across tha border
Purple rays keeping me stuck in this daze my cup wit that lavender haze
Problem is niggas they quest to get laid while niggas like me Neva rest to get paid sleep wen I’m laid stiff n that tux flowers up with that grave hustle like Jose 4 Js fuk wit that money gata meet the K
Pulled the gun and these niggas still dnt f**kin feel me
Pull the trigga bet his feelings make him f**kin fear me
See these rappers like a shark in Atlantic see we
Let em swim but murder dem if he swimming near me
Told dem labels ion need it if it ain’t a milli
Savemoney like a new religion n the city
Po ciroc on a bitch like I’m Sean diddy

[Hook: Brian Fresco/C.Rich] Circumstances make me who I am
Them Project streets made me who I am
Circumstances make me who I am
Seen Homies Bleed just to eat made me who I am
Circumstances make me who I am
Shottas with me party with passin 3 am
Circumstances make me who I am
Chicago streets made me who I am

[Verse 2: Brian Fresco] I’m kryptonite to these rappers that be thinkin that they superman
Living n that dream swear they live in Martin Luther land
Copped some fans switched up the money
Now my bitches always tan with stupid a** and foreign fam family still that savemoney squadron squad of lyrical criminal problems move through these blocks be slicker than margarine figured that I shuld start creating coffins coughing on tracks n murdering artists glass jaw rappers b comin unguarded and
Neva authentic leave yo teefeses missing and living that life with the dearly departed
I done seen niggas ball for a year then turn around and do 20
Done witnessed murder brain fragments on my Oshkosh hoody
Only 20 Young nigga old mentality 2 me y u cnt say shitt to me ughh
Still gangbanging love my cliq
Only flip packs Never been on that pancake shit
They took my nigga reed hope his killa rest in piss
Then lost so many niggas feelings became numb to dis shitt
Shitt so dnt get smacked I’m on my Mano shitt wit extra ammo clips on my commando shitt get yo whip flipped bitch I’m on my Rambo shitt
Codeine prometh wen I sip slow limp for hoes wen I pimp

[Hook: Brian Fresco/C.Rich] Circumstances make me who I am
Them Project streets made me who I am
Circumstances make me who I am
Seen Homies Bleed just to eat made me who I am
Circumstances make me who I am
Shottas with me party with passin 3 am
Circumstances make me who I am
Chicago streets made me who I am

[Lyrics to Circumstances by Brian Fresco (Feat. C. Rich)]