Circles

Yeah
Yah, mmm
Yeah
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
When I'm off the juice (When I’m off the juice, juice)
When I'm out the loop (Out of the loop)
No clue on what to do (Clue on what to do)
Stressed about this loot (Stressed about it)

[Chorus]
Shit I move so slow when I'm off the juice (Juice!)
Got me feeling like I’m out the loop, yeah
I don't got no clue on what to do, yeah
I'm always stressed about the loot, yeah

[Verse 1]
Bitch so bad she looks like Betty Boop (Look like Betty Boop)
All in my face talking that cute shit
I pay her no mind just sip my juice (I just sip my juice)
Not tripping off the shit she do, yeah yeah
Its not like she loves me, that's the truth yeah
That's why she stay gassing up these fools yeah
Can't trust nobody but my troops yeah
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

[Pre-Chorus]
When I’m off the juice
When I'm out the loop
With no clue on what to do
Stressed about this loot

[Chorus]
Shit I move so slow when I'm off the juice
Got me feeling like I'm out the loop, yeah
I don't got no clue on what to do, yeah
I'm tryna run up all this loot, yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
Five niggas 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
Goddamn I don't mean to digress
But the bitch is looking like somebody from a magazine page
Bank just sent my phone a text a 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 niggas all to see that that big day
Still pane mixed with kool grape
Gets me in a loose state
Records sounding great as ever fuck 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 fucking records when they hit the store bruh?
How much wide the gap between us and niggas when you check the fucking 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 shit 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

[Outro]
Fuck 'em, yeah