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Huh Trust (Heatmakerz, crack music) Yeah Huh Huh Ayo, I don't care who you shot Or the views you got Could care less 'bout your YouTube spot N***a, we don't even use new Glocks Where I came from, with the same gun, had to shoot two opps I ain't givin' no loot to thots No more, you pay to play like the old school jukebox See, my man came through to cop And I gave him a bird on the front like a Froot Loop box Huh, I am who you not Y'all n***as throw leg shots, we the ones who shoot tops I'm like Ace, same plug Lulu got My low place is in my Honolulu spot Inspired to be the new 2Pac N***a, not off rap, I wanna be the cat who shoot cops Fast car when I move through blocks Got a bird stashed behind the door like a cuckoo clock, trust Huh, a drug dealer was my first friend You think I'm bad now, I was worse then Thinkin' back when I made my first ten Surprised I ain't ride in a hearse then Hand on my gun, eye on my money Hand on my gun, eye on my money Hand on my gun, eye on my money You gon' die if you try somethin' funny, n***a Ayo, this for my body catchers and my bread snatchers Fully automatic lead clappers Man, I'm nice as the dead rappers I got head last night on a flight while eating rice and red snapper I refuse to let the feds catch us Y'all n***as gossipin' about sh*t that you wouldn't dare ask us Used to sleep on air mattress Now my bedspreads cost more than a pair of Cartier gla**es Huh, now who get there fastest? Do nothin' half-a**ed, got gas masks for tear ga**es What I spent last year on taxes outrageous They got access to my account statements See, that street sh*t is outdated I really played it, was only fourteen when I got the house raided Huh, things gon' balance out, ain't it? Bricks on the scale, but my talent outweighed it She open up bags when I'm out shavin' If I hustled out of the pad, then I had to help with the house payments I was good when the drought came in I had enough snow stashed to make the roof on the house cave in Huh, a drug dealer was my first friend You think I'm bad now, I was worse then Thinkin' back when I made my first ten Surprised I ain't ride in a hearse then Hand on my gun, eye on my money Hand on my gun, eye on my money Hand on my gun, eye on my money You gon' die if you try somethin' funny, n***a
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