Landmine

[Intro: 38 Spesh]

Yo, yo-yo, huh

Told these niggas, man

I ain't motherfuckin' playin', man, nah I'm sayin'? Right

Let's go

Trust, nigga

Huh, right, let's go

[Verse 1: 38 Spesh]

Ayo, my closet filled with mostly furs

And all the guns I collected prayin' one day we hopefully purge

My shooters is real low preserved, could go for nerds

Wolves in sheep clothin', they roll in herds

From the dirt, so we chose to splurge

I'm most concerned with gettin' money, fuckin' bitches and smokin' herb

This for my niggas that open birds and choke the curb

Them the niggas that know my verses is spoken word

When I speak it's mostly verbs

I call shots and they listen, I'm seldom seen but mostly heard

Seen niggas catch cases over words

I ain't braggin' or boastin', I'm only approachin' who I'm 'posed to serve

Shittin' like it's a bowl of turds

I left the whip fishbowl, that's just to get on ya homie nerves

Niggas actin' like I don't deserve

The Benz sign hangin' over the door like it say don't disturb, trust

[Verse 2: Ransom]

Buried in gold like a Pharaoh from Egypt, battle strategic

Leave ya parents and fetus paraplegic

In agreeance with elitist while talkin' ballots and secrets

Mystifyin' like a gypsy who read a tarot to speak with

And if you married the street shit, I'm forced to shoot ya

I let it ring from one knee, I'm proposin' niggas divorce the future

All you think about is the whores and hookah

The scene ugly but I came back clean, nigga, I brought the lufra

Game nice, I was born with the vocals cords of Luther

Back when I was poor and couldn't afford the boosters

Now I'm arrivin' in elegant fabrics

Buck on the dash, shorty showin' no class how she yellin' in traffic

Criminal minds and felony tactics, many theatrics

Penalties graphic, I tend to be accurate

I'm trainin' mics like Cus D'Amato while fuckin' models

Stuffin' hollows and blowin Dracos, labelled the Russian Drago