Horseshoe Gang - Trust The Shoes lyrics

[Demitrius Capone] Yo if you got trust issues, trust the shoes Nobody spit it better than us We spit sicker than ever, trust [Julius Luciano] Y'all n***as better trust the shoes f** with me and I f** with you Y'all n***as better trust the shoes You hustle for your money, we hustle too Circle gang, my teams in this b**h Surgeon hands we clean as a b**h Young mister Luci, life is a movie Stick to the every last scene in the script [Demitrius Capone] A n***a going in I'm finna zone out A n***a heading straight to the endzone now That mean I get it in just when I touch down I'm sitting in Benz or a Enzo now And when I roll up, that window roll down Brat brat, I be on that gunplay sh** And when I'm in the wind my I'm finna blow down I'm chilling with a vixen, a runway chick [Kenny Siegel] You won't bars you can trust this Shoe with that Cause I ain't never really had an issue with that f** what you n***as say, every single one of you n***as gay That's why you been trying to slip through the cracks I blow trees though, get my cold drink on It may not be right, but it all seem wrong Off in the game, some don't belong That's why you n***as career just don't belong [Dice Dinero] That's that sh** that drives me cray n***as talk sh** from a mile away, hey n***as know that C.O.B. don't play Brat, brat, brat's what the Glock gonn' say Never met a whip that got no grades Drop-top Benz looking half insane Hey, everything I drive's insane fast that whip that drives me cray [Julius Luciano] I step up in this b**h looking fresh to d**h Dodger fitted you figure I rep the west Trust we bosses no need to second guess Snatch your money until there's nothing left Yeah, I be on that new sh** For that ya foot locker, yeah we on that shoe sh** Glock 9 in case n***as wanna do sh** Bang, clear shot, grey goose sh** [Kenny Siegel] Your money is quite depressing Just thinking of it's slightly stressing They know we pay once my team step in They hate to see us in the cut like infections But I'm a get my guap, guap Cause I really have no time to wait in line You should invent a clock belt Since you're already know for wasting time [Demitrius Capone] Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh All y'all n***as in trouble Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh n***as wanna, n***as wanna love hoes n***as what fo' n***as f** hoes n***a fa sho I just wanna, I just wanna touch dough n***a touch dough, and touch more dough oh oh n***as know, n***as know [Dice Dinero] n***as know I ride til I die n***as know it's COB til I die, n***a la la la la When I see the cops on the side I throw a f**ing COB in the sky n***a la la la la n***a so what if you say f** when I come in the place, f** what you say n***a got a gun in his waist When it's cuz orblood in the place, n***as running away [Demitrius Capone] C.O.B., crooked motherf**as Shoe gang a.k.a. Crooked's younger brothers Gutta, tell em I'm a [?] motherf**a And tell Forbes, yeah they bout to put me on the cover, gettin bu*ta [Dice Dinero] Hitting the streets in them k**er whips Cause I'm the D-dealer, pushing dealerships We the sh**, flyer than them birds I mean them other kinds yeah we flyer than them birds [Julius Luciano] I'm flyer than a spur, fa sho I'm live Riding through L.B. n***a, Shore Line Drive On the 45, riding wit my .45 blah Get in my car baby we f** four or five times [Kenny Siegel] Plus four or five times You can take shots from my four plus five - nine We here, you can pour the fine wine, bring on all the fine dimes If you can't see that we the sickest, you're borderline blind