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circles - john bino lyrics

yeah
yeah, mmm
yeah
yeah

when i’m off the juice
when i’m out the loop
no clue on what to do
stressed about this loot
sh*t i move so slow when i’m off the juice
got me feeling like i’m out the loop
i don’t got no clue on what to do
i’m always stressed about the loot
b*tch so bad she looks like betty boop
all in my face talking that cute sh*t
i pay her no mind just sip my juice
not tripping off the sh*t she do
its not like she loves me, that’s the truth
that’s why she stay gassing up these fools
can’t trust n0body but my troops
they’re only ones that spit the truth out here
i got a twin but i’m working hard like there’s two me’s
i get no sleep
health scares don’t even shake me
i’m taking adderall so i don’t blink
slowing everything down with a cup of codeine, double dosage
fill me up i’m going in again
it’s too much stress
but i feel it all easing up

when i’m off the juice
when i’m out the loop
no clue on what to do
stressed about this loot
sh*t i move so slow when i’m off the juice
got me feeling like i’m out the loop
i don’t got no clue on what to do
i’m trying to run up all this loot
five n*ggas on a conquest
five years of doing this, i got no doubts
put my trust in, do the process
she double texting off the progress
i’m better now, i had to confess
we about to make it without an office
oh man, know it’s hard to digest
godd*mn i don’t mean to digress
but the b*tch is looking like somebody from a magazine page
bank just sent my phone a text the balance figure looking like it’s double cheesecake
and all my brothers in the cut, the game ain’t safe we about hit ’em with that new thing
two winters working on this tape, i really need my n*ggas all to see the that big day
still pane mixed with kool grape
gets me in a loose state
records sounding great as ever f*ck debating
i just know we beat the new wave
deadstock cop i’m dressed in
jesus is the truth and i’m tapped in
if you talking profits then i’m all in
i’ve been in those spots really saucin’
how much money are we making off these f*cking records when they hit the store bruh?
how much wide the gap between us and n*ggas when you check the f*cking scores bruh?
who else working like we working when the cameras off and aren’t pulling stunts bruh?
who else out here keep it real as us without being worried what these people saying bruh?
losses charged them to game bruh
said it’s about time ’til we up bruh
always tried to count my blessings even when this sh*t was moving sideways bruh
lost money and i lost time, but i gained something of a gold mine
wavside going up bruh
it was all written in the stars bruh

- john bino lyrics

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