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Unsuccessful people talk the most shit
That′s just what they do
No squares in my cirle cause they don't fit
We don′t fuck with you
So that's why makin' money makes the most sense
Get your avenue
So all I do is work and get high
So excuse for my

Bloody red eyes
Bloody red, eyes
Bloody red eyes
Bloody red, eyes


Niggas always talkin′ cause it′s so cheap (don't cost a dime)
This is how I look when ya′ don't sleep
Stranger-Str-Str-Strangers always actin′ like they know me
Fr-Fr-Fresh up offa work 'bout to roll tree
I roll a whole tree
This shit is so deep
I got the whole world
Wishing for the old me
And I don′t say shit
Even if they owe me
All I remember is what my momma told me
My momma told me

(What'd she tell you?)

Unsuccessful people talk the most shit
That's just what they do
No squares in my cirle cause they don′t fit
We don′t fuck with you
So that's why makin′ money makes the most sense
Get your avenue
So all I do is work and get high
So excuse for my

Bloody red eyes
Bloody red, eyes
Bloody red eyes
Bloody red, eyes


I roll a whole tree
This shit is so deep
I got the whole world
Wishing for the old me
And I don't say shit
Even if they owe me
All I remember is what my momma told me
My momma told me

Snakes
They always smilin′ near your faces
Fake friends
Yeah they just fake it til they make it
Until they make it, that's when they act the fakest
Shit go from "You like family" to "Fuck naw we ain′t related"
So fuck naw we ain't related
There's no affiliation
Money always take a good thing and complicate it
How you, stop yourself from a mistake before you make it
If you never seen the problem can′t solve for the equation
So niggas out here underestimatin′
Even a "Fuck you" takes up to much time and energy to say it
And if time is money I roll mine in the AM
Don't wake me in the AM unless you talkin′ 8 "M"'s
Who really down? Who really gonna hold you down?
Dem niggas ain′t really yo dog
They be fuckin' yo bitch when you outta town
You was blind til′ now
Every hand that close to the king to protect
They be close cause they want that crown
But soon as it shine wear off, they're nowhere to be found

Unsuccessful people talk the most shit
That's just what they do
No squares in my cirle cause they don′t fit
We don′t fuck with you
So that's why makin′ money makes the most sense
Get your avenue
So all I do is work and get high
So excuse for my

Bloody red eyes
Bloody red, eyes
Bloody red eyes
Bloody red, eyes

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