[Intro]
[?]

[Verse 1: YUNGMORPHEUS]
Left hand twirl, was smokin' in castles
[?] pussy ain't always worth the hassle
I was takin' on burdens that I couldn't handle
Know this cracker's only interested when it's scandal
Made a play that had stunted my growth
I need a band and a half, two-hundred to go
I was tryna find a space that would calm me down
I don't think that nobody fightin' [?] now
I was labelled a hater over the sermon
You might have to snatch it even if you earned it
Used to do it all one way, now it's different
New joints in the spice rack for the kitchen
Shorty know God damn well why a n***a distant
Sandman soul sleep for the chicken
Nine grams in the pea coat from the wish list
He ain't 'bout to do nothin', look, he a bitch

[Chorus: YUNGMORPHEUS & GRIP]
N***as be foldin', I can't trust 'em (I can't trust 'em)
Turned down shorty, I should've fucked her
Ain't takin meetings alone, I need a buffer
Might got a lil' somethin' tucked in the puffer, word
N***as be foldin', I can't trust 'em (I can't trust 'em)
Turned down shorty, I should've fucked her
Ain't takin meetings alone, I need a buffer (Yeah)
Might got a lil' somethin' tucked in the puffer, word (Look)
[Verse 2: GRIP]
Exchangin' bucks for ice, we don't discuss the price
Sevens when I touch the dice, hmm, must be nice
You be fucked for life if you like, "Will luck suffice?"
Hustler's vice, never enough, up the heist
[?] hit a lick on this rap game
The same one I constantly have to lift, I got back pains
Plus, I don't like to attract fame and n***as act strange
Get these raps, kick my feet up and let my hat hang
'Cause panickin' for C-notes get to damagin' your ego
Any chance to get a kilo and you channelin' Pacino
The world is yours, nothin' in life is handed to you free though
Now I be gettin' throat in Miami like Marino
'Cause I danced with the devil, advanced a few a levels
I made enough to bust down a band and a bezel
Hatin' on that typa time, I got other plans on my schedule
You couldn't dig this shit if it was sand with a shovel, GRIP