Testo UP - B.o.B
Testo della canzone UP (B.o.B), tratta dall'album night rap
Unsuccessful people talk the most shit
That's just what they do
No squares in my circle 'cause they don't fit
We don't fuck with you
So that's why making money makes the most sense
Get your revenue
So all I do is work and get high
So excuse me for my bloody red eyes
Bloody red eyes
Bloody red eyes
Bloody red eyes
Niggas always talking 'cause it's so cheap
This is how it look when you don't sleep
Strangers always acting like they know me
Fresh up off of 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 mama told me
My mama told me
Unsuccessful people talk the most shit
That's just what they do
No squares in my circle 'cause they don't fit
We don't fuck with you
So that's why making money makes the most sense
Get your revenue
So all I do is work and get high
So excuse me 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 mama told me
My mama told me
Snakes, they always smiling in 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 no, we ain't related"
So fuck no, we ain't related
There's no affiliation
Money always take a good thing and complicate shit
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 underestimating
Even the fuck you take up too much time and energy to say it
And if time is money, I want mine in the AM
Don't wake me in the AM
Unless you talking ATMs
Who really down?
Who really gon' hold you down?
Them niggas ain't really your dog
They be fucking your bitch when you out of town
You was blind 'til now
Every hand ain't close to the king to protect
They be close 'cause they want that crown
But soon as the shine wear off, they nowhere to be found
Damn
Unsuccessful people talk the most shit
That's just what they do
No squares in my circle 'cause they don't fit
We don't fuck with you
So that's why making money makes the most sense
Get your revenue
So all I do is work and get high
So excuse me for my bloody red eyes
Bloody red eyes
Bloody red eyes
Bloody red eyes
Credits
Writer(s): Jhuan Downer, Bobby Ray Simmons Jr.
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