Warm Brew - The Means lyrics

[Verse 1] Do you really know the difference between needing sh** and wants n***as after my position think I do this sh** to flaunt Like I do this just to stunt, hoe I been struggling since a runt Now I got paper, I get p**y, then get ghost I know I haunt Young king, black market, spark I’m higher than a punt Sipping xo nothing special, only fire in my blunt No boo this is not no rental, brand new tires on the truck And if my partner say he down, I’m gon’ pick my n***a up Carti yay yeah for my fragrance and my frames, I’m clean as f** Slid through my granny’s and my cousins, hooked them up yeah just because Keep that food up on the table, man I carry my own weight Never said I never need help, there was times I wouldn’t straight Throw your hands up to the sky, if on your ride you can relate Seen some gurneys on your journey, n***a gone and cop the wraith Cop you and your girl them flights, get the f** up out of state Four Seasons with your visa out in Pisa grubbin steak [Chorus] If the ends justify the means I’m gon’ spend that bread on anything I need If my friend pull up with potent packs of weed I’m gon’ probably cop some tree just to keep my mind at ease If the Benz fresh off the lot look super clean Then I guess yeah I’m gon’ cop that cause a scene All depend on what you spend what you receive Gotta look out for your team n***a justify your means [Verse 2] Now if my clique win the war Do that mean that I’m right? I’m just saying I ain’t playing I’ve been fighting my whole life I ain’t stunting outta spite Only I want it cause it’s tight I’m feeling higher than a kite and I fly that b**h at night ‘Cause I always did my thing I got cream bring me I’m a nerd to these gangsters I’m a G to these geeks If I f** with you a hundred I would never charge a fee You’d be surprised if you heard what they saying in the streets So I had to talk to God I ain’t trying to go to hell And my momma would agree she know exactly how I feel Paying bills and your kids feed how could you regret Do your thing, f** you mean ends justify the means [Chorus] If the ends justify the means I’m gon’ spend that bread on anything I need If my friend pull up with potent packs of weed I’m gon’ prob’ly cop some tree just to keep my mind at ease If the Benz fresh off the lot look super clean Then I guess yeah I’m gon’ cop that cause a scene All depend on what you spend what you receive Gotta look out for your team n***a justify your means [Verse 3] b**h I'm ski mask down if I need to Boulder on my shoulder, I ain’t talking bout CU Breeze through in a green coupe Gold spokes, feeling like Caine Off of caine and the blunt smoke Late night on a trip to Thinking ‘bout a lick, baby momma and my son Ain't nothing new, up under the sun Just another black man broke gunning for funds Pull up at the cash gold spot around 12 o’ clock Bumping Pac, gotta take a deep breath Open up my wallet got no ends in it But a pic of a kid and a note that says Eliminate risk there’s no reward No way I'm doing this sober dog Took a big ol' swig out the cognac fifth Is you ready? You know it boys Kick the door open rush up in the store Just me and two homies with some criminal sk**s But we slipped up tripped up the silent alarm In a minute one homie was k**ed Other n***a dipped made a move to Brazil Well me I got popped doing time in the pen Took a risk just to pay my kid’s medical bills Another lesson when the means don't meet the end [Chorus] If the ends justify the means I’m gon’ spend that bread on anything I need If my friend pull up with potent packs of weed I’m gon’ prob’ly cop some tree just to keep my mind at ease If the Benz fresh off the lot look super clean Then I guess yeah I’m gon’ cop that cause a scene All depend on what you spend what you receive Gotta look out for your team n***a justify your means