trust issues Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
(Gah Damn! luri)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
That muhfucka the biggest snake, call him King Cobra
I got trust issues, a whole lot of
Feel like a bossman, like the top shotta
Talk shit to me, get yo head shot off
Bringing too much negativity with you, please fuck off
Stop the complaining i don't give a fuck
Pussy boy you just ran out of luck
Wanna be with someone, find some love
What you saying to me, huh? (Huh?)
You thinking you so cool, nah (Nah)
Please just shut the fuck up bruh (Shut up)
You mad at me, that's tough
Pussy boy talked some shit, you know i fucked him up (Yeah)
Beat the life out of him, now he quiet as fuck (Hah)
Pushed that hoe in front of a bus, like Jessica Jones (Yeet)
Everybody talking mad shit, all these muhfuckas hoes (Hoes)
Destroy everybody, i'm on my lonely
Knock them speakers down, rest in peace the homies (R.I.P)
All these muhfuckas blind they don't see the things in front of them (Hellen Keller)
I just run the town, yeah call me Kingpin
That muhfucka the biggest snake, call him King Cobra
I got trust issues, a whole lot of
Feel like a bossman, like the top shotta
Talk shit to me, get yo head shot off
Bringing too much negativity with you, please fuck off
Stop the complaining i don't give a fuck
Pussy boy you just ran out of luck
Wanna be with someone, find some love
I fuck with these British muhfuckas, they my bruvs (My bruvs)
You copy my style i call you Hush (I call you Hush)
Sweep you out of my way with a brush (With a brush)
Don't like none of these females don't have no crush (Don't have no crush)
My hair shining this shit's lush (Bling)
You stroking my ego don't make me blush (Please)
You talk a whole lot please just shush (Shh)
I be itching in the morning i need some nic
Tryna get my bank account to six figs (On God)
Don't care 'bout fame i'm just tryna get rich
(Gah Damn! luri)
(Yeah that's facts)
(Fuck the fame, give me the money though)
(Gah Damn! luri)