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Trust

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N-Game - Rap

Trust

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May 19, 2023.

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Trust Don't get it fucked up hoe One two in the hole How it all got to go Captain on the boat Noah's ark on my phone Mozart with the bones No cards in my throat Bull shark on the throne Now the stones in the bars with the toes Now the loans adding up to a loaf Now the foes disrespectfully broke Full deck in the zone Projecting the moats No sweating from hoes No message to fold on Scheduling bullshit Get with the bros hands Damn he exclusive Damn he a nuisance Managing two cents How fishy do it sound if we all stupid Just get back to the groove quick And that's Trust Don't get it fucked up hoe One two in the hole How it all got to go Captain on the boat Noah's ark on my phone Mozart with the bones No cards in my throat Bull shark on the throne Now the stones in the bars with the toes Now the loans adding up to a loaf Woah wait For really you all be fucking ideally And I be on to my next wish Caged in my brain like I'm Clutched with the death grip Killing my pension Shifting the breakfast Piss in your breath mints Look another white rapper said it Living life after lessons Getting right cause he stressing Hitting pipe for a second Too dry but never wetter Lines spitting from the cellar like I'm on some Price just a long jump Tuck a couple roaches Plus a couple stanza You can not approach this You is not the answer Smoking on the ganja Really how I gotta Alright Yuh And that's Trust Don't get it fucked up hoe One two in the hole How it all got to go Captain on the boat Noah's ark on my phone Mozart with the bones No cards in my throat Bull shark on the throne Now the stones in the bars with the toes Now the loans adding up to a loaf Oh My God Shit the mission complete but I been on my bully Brain split apart couldn't fuck with it fully You missing the teeth mix the cheese with the pudding They don't know how he do it Ogre bars going through it Twan I see how you moving That quiet but fuck up your day shit That sinus be your education The riots be trying to save Cause the base of the matter was always the fakest Only to play with Bowl for the banquet Broke as a straight bitch Hone on the anguish Tone like I'm fucking the game But really I love on my day to day She like the honey with hand grenade Clips with hundreds of basket cases The messiah of rubbing the brain Trumping the sane Pumping the lames Under the gut with the pace Cutting the butter with grace Slab it on top with the bake Guess that they shouldn't relate Work like I'm face I'm just owning the race You stoned into place Rolling a case Bout to dwell on my ways Blown into space Yeah yeah Blown into Space I'm just owning the race Get the fuck out my way Bitch Give a fuck about the praise Give a fuck about the money No fucks for the lace The tuck on the clip like the luck in my veins Just a little integrated Like I'm rich with the patience Linked to the ape shit Grip on the Wait Put my ego in the pavement Yeah I don't really play with it Shit I'm just here to pay witness And to say bitches In the grave vivid Put a stain on the name in the same sentence Placements like the plague to the main villain Bag too big for a bitch just to play victim Caught a case so I'm running No time so the dumb shits gone They needed me all along Sinking they teeth in my balls Fifteen minutes later and that shit a song Hah Hah Haha

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  • N-Game