We at Lust, I'm breakin' bread with my brothers Too much money to be hatin' on each other, God damn If you takin' from my plate then it be trouble Brooklyn boy, I bring the Wraith into the jungle, God damn Save the apologies, got places that I got to be, damn They tired of me, because I'm movin' at a high speed, damn Take a dose, it got me feelin' like the higher me Take a dose, it got me feelin' like the higher me Keep this .40 in my duffle, can't see mama grieve She talkin' slick but she don't ever wanna go and leave Who real as me? I feel like somethin' that you never seen, yeah Michigan State of mind 'cause all I know is gettin' green Nothin' gettin' in between, no, my bitch can't say a thing, yeah Look at her ring, look at her ring, look at the shit just bling These niggas still gotta catch up We got some shit we could patch up They said the come up was faster They say that they real but they plastic We at Lust, I'm breakin' bread with my brothers Too much money to be hatin' on each other, God damn If you takin' from my plate then it be trouble Brooklyn boy, I bring the Wraith into the jungle, God