Текст песни MONEY TREES - Rilès

See the dawn in my sight, it's cloudy, I'm losing tolerance
Night at six on a Saturday, and my thinking's wobbling
Feel the clouds in my soul, it's windy, and almost saddening
I'm alone when I shouldn't be, and it's well unsettling

What if it just never changes?
I got a lot in my head
I start to feel the withdrawals
I wanna be the villain
What if I'm just gonna roll?
I'm gonna meet her again
We gon' make love with no love
And I'ma say I regret

Bitch fucked up, speed is full on
I ain't sorry, 'cause sorry's not wrong
Pretty messed up, going backwards
I'm throwing money as if this shit grew
From the trees to my pocket
From the ground to the wallet
From the trees to my pocket
From the ground to the wallet

Bitch fucked up, speed full on
Not sorry, what's wrong?
Been messed up, went backwards
Threw money, stay numb

Been like this since backwoods, 20s
The more I got change, the worse I'm changing
I wanna move on, but the moves ain't matching
Now gotta get back to the fire of surviving
Binge free fight all night with djinni
Motherfucker knew I was Kacimi
Man don't stand back-downs, retreats
Ten-plus years and I keep wilding

Bitch fucked up, speed is full on
I ain't sorry, 'cause sorry's not wrong
Pretty messed up, going backwards
I'm throwing money as if this shit grew
From the trees to my pocket
From the ground to the wallet
From the trees to my pocket
From the ground to the wallet, oh-oh

Trees to my pocket
From the ground to the wallet
From the trees to my pocket
From the ground to the wallet, oh-oh

I wanna make you see
There Is some value in life
That there's some beauty, some tenderness
Something worth reacting to, something's worth feeling