Illmac
Trust Exercise
[Intro]
Ya'll do too much
I don't fuck with forever

[Verse 1: Illmac]
I used to care what they think, I let it limit my vision
Now all I got is blunt ashes for these critics' opinions
I'm in deep now, I'm swimming in this liquor and women
Still love my ex, could've made it under different conditions
But now I'm so far gone that I'm probably never coming back
Yea, feeling unattached
Cutting ties 'fore I cut 'em slack
Cut the fat, move a hundred packs
Focused on a milli
I'm the one plus five O's behind me, that's a hundred racks
You've gotta feel me
Backwoods by the dozen, pouring liquor by the gallon
Taking acid off an addy
Might be tripping, but I'm balanced
Right, her nose is snowy as a mountainside
My cup is muddy waters, this blunt is cloudy skies
My heart is frozen solid, I hung it out to dry
My brain's on autopilot, explains how I'm this fly
I'm only here 'cause I want you
But what's the point in talking, only hearing what you want to?
I hit from deep, call it [?] Curry
But before she get the finger role, [?] Worthy
Nah-nah, I ain't a player mama, don't get the jersey dirty
Money, everything, only the first concern me
That ain't nothing new, I don't fuck with you
But you'd be comfortable if you was on your hustle too
This ain't nothing new
Nah, that ain't nothing new
I've been on one and some baby, where the fuck were you?
[Hook: Illmac & Goldini Bagwell]
Straighten up then settle down (down)
That's something I can't see me doing
Now I hate the word forever now (now)
But if you open up your arms I might lean into it, alright
(Fall back) Can't say that I never bothered
(Lean into it) If I fall back that's just a trust exercise
(Fall back, lean into it)
(Fall back, lean into it)

[Verse 2: Goldini Bagwell]
Now it all started here with a chance encounter
Now I gotta pierce her soul to get answers out her
Space, take ten paces like the ground beneath her
But that only leads to what equals when the ether meets the powder keg
Nowadays I feel like a different person
And I'm not proud to say it, but I think conditions worsened
Shrouded in my ways, at least I'm consistent
If I move out the way it's not to say that I'm trying to increase our distance
I feel so damn close it makes leaving hard
When trying to remove you from the tube that we're feeding off
And I'm just thinking I'll be free at last if I lose it
In one ear and stuff, like a q-tip
Breathing stops
Now how am I gonna I beat the odds when I can only be the odd man out?
Hands down, only to see if we can read our palms
Hands up, I'm trying to reach the stars
Just to get a grasp on everything in between then release it all
But that ain't nothing new
It's something to get accustomed to
Like how I'm always on time, but never punctual
Now that ain't nothing new
Uh-uh, nothing new
[?] to a drug or two, but hey, at least I'm functional
[Hook: Illmac & Goldini Bagwell]
Straighten up then settle down (down)
That's something I can't see me doing
Now I hate the word forever now (now)
But if you open up your arms I might lean into it, alright
(Fall back) Can't say that I never bothered
(Lean into it) If I fall back that's just a trust exercise
(Fall back, lean into it)
(Fall back, lean into it)
(Fall back) Can't say that I never bothered
(Lean into it) If I fall back that's just a trust exercise
(Fall back) Can't say that I never bothered
(Lean into it) If I fall back that's just a trust exercise