[Intro: 38 Spesh]
It's the motherfucking Trust huh
Yeah, huh, ayo
[Verse 1: 38 Spesh & Ransom]
I go to war in beast mode
Extended clip on a .44 is a cheat code
I get bread and get head from freak hoes
But don't sleep in the bed with em, like they my street clothes
Let's reload, you can't be a renegade with a weak soul
You'll die without a reasonable doubt for trying to repeat Hov
He said he wanna rob my line, for some kilos
I'm shooting behind my line, like free throws
What we chose, an elaborate enterprise to incentivize
No genocide, I'm dirty as Puff when he pushed Jen aside
Defend your pride, you see my shine popping off in the night club
Excite thugs, but numbers don't lie, women and men'll lie
You been advised and I don't mince words much I deserve such
Summertime, preparing for winter, getting my furs fluffed, you heard what?
They said cocaine was my first crush
Every time I break a brick, I get a surplus
Trust, been locked since a shorty
Can't be my man running with niggas that's not for me
Huh, before you get popped with this .40
I ask, "Is you dying with the opp like Naughty"
Huh, my life is a top story
I throw a rat from the window of the top story
I don't just grab one brick, I cop forty
If it's five of y'all on one brick, that's a block party
What you got for me? I aim for your soul but I am not Tory
I stop glory, I squeeze, I ain't even freeze when the cops caught me
Let's not bore me, I been a drink champ before the ink stamp
These bullets interrupt when you speaking, I call them shots N.O.R.E
You not Horry, this ain't game six and you're not a big shot
You probably picked locks, sold some weed in your mama's ziplocs
Nigga kick rocks, I'm known for sparring
Pay in full or bury your bones in Harlem
They don't feed us, nigga we supposed to part em
It's the motherfucking Trust huh
Yeah, huh, ayo
[Verse 1: 38 Spesh & Ransom]
I go to war in beast mode
Extended clip on a .44 is a cheat code
I get bread and get head from freak hoes
But don't sleep in the bed with em, like they my street clothes
Let's reload, you can't be a renegade with a weak soul
You'll die without a reasonable doubt for trying to repeat Hov
He said he wanna rob my line, for some kilos
I'm shooting behind my line, like free throws
What we chose, an elaborate enterprise to incentivize
No genocide, I'm dirty as Puff when he pushed Jen aside
Defend your pride, you see my shine popping off in the night club
Excite thugs, but numbers don't lie, women and men'll lie
You been advised and I don't mince words much I deserve such
Summertime, preparing for winter, getting my furs fluffed, you heard what?
They said cocaine was my first crush
Every time I break a brick, I get a surplus
Trust, been locked since a shorty
Can't be my man running with niggas that's not for me
Huh, before you get popped with this .40
I ask, "Is you dying with the opp like Naughty"
Huh, my life is a top story
I throw a rat from the window of the top story
I don't just grab one brick, I cop forty
If it's five of y'all on one brick, that's a block party
What you got for me? I aim for your soul but I am not Tory
I stop glory, I squeeze, I ain't even freeze when the cops caught me
Let's not bore me, I been a drink champ before the ink stamp
These bullets interrupt when you speaking, I call them shots N.O.R.E
You not Horry, this ain't game six and you're not a big shot
You probably picked locks, sold some weed in your mama's ziplocs
Nigga kick rocks, I'm known for sparring
Pay in full or bury your bones in Harlem
They don't feed us, nigga we supposed to part em
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