Audio Push, Kent M$ney - Red Wine Remedies lyrics

(Jesse, you asked me if I was in
The meth business or the money business
Neither i'm in the empire business)
Feeling the winning is the only
Option right about now
Is real wine got me pissy though low key
So I'm left with no choice
But to get out no real

Look
Red wine remedies, real nigga tendencies
Niggas out here balling room
So they getting penuries
Mama always told me I should
Pray for my enemies
But my niggas they gonna get
That kay for my enemies
Who should I listen to when
Niggas wanna see you lose
Don't wanna beat you, but they see you prove
What's real without fiction
What's Jordan without pimpin
Nigga is pimpin I'm like
Magic with this rapping
Far from average went from scrapping
Until the trap until the clapping
For this green it, for this cap
It, I will gun it, i will stab it
Niggas can't relate because they
Never been a savage
You manage your money to me your man frontin'
I had the cop teen change
I never had nothin'
I just pace and let you stress
To get ahead of me
While me and my dog, see all this pedigree
Let it breathe, let it breathe

Another day, another blues thing, to a star
Things change, what to do
With mama was working daddy wasn't there
In the mirror I stare see daddy right there
I get up, if I fall
Taking every charge we ball
Life is off aside for the lames
But the dreams, for the true
I'm fitting through my memories
Red wine remedies

Red wine remedy with money on the table
You charge it to the game man
We charge it to the label
Haha, it's the play I just call it baby
Don't be scared it's just balling baby
And keep your nose out of my wallet baby
Price been causing all this problems
We've been talking crazy
He never care what my enemies do
I'ma trip, I'ma fall, I'm an injury too
I learned that when people leave
You never grab a rack
And when they see you in the
They rather grab a plate
Forgiving people don't make you weak
It don't make you fake
And make you strong enough to
Know that people make mistakes
I wish my pops left, any giving night
Since he did mams remind me who I'm just like
I still look dead
No matter where the weather gets
Now look me in my eyes, my man, my better

Another day, another blues thing, to a star
Things change, what to do
With mama was working daddy wasn't there
In the mirror I stare see daddy right there
I get up, if I fall
Taking every charge we ball
Life is off aside for the lames
But the dreams, for the true
I'm fitting through my memories
Red wine remedies