Hey Aye It's TrustGangLilChris Aye

Heart Felt the album aye

Talk to em Trust

Trust Gang what you doing every day

I wake up and pray

And then I run to the money like this shit a race

Bitches in my face

Please just give me space

Glock up on my hip get up out my face

Balaclava on so you only see my eyes

Put the shades on

So you can't see the pain inside

Plus my eyes hella red

I've been thinking about my n***** gone and

My niggas dead and my n***** in the feds

Use to skip english now they finish sentences

Stay away like covid I've been social distancing

Left my city, doing great it ain't no coincidence

And I ride with this gun cause my life I'm risking it

Always make sure my next move is the best

So when I get to the top

Don't call my phone asking for help

Cause you wasn't here when I was just betting on myself

Don't fuck w me or intervene it's good for yo health

My boys in all black they be moving with the stealth

Been praying asking forgiveness

Cause I'm scared of death

Black sheep tryna break the curse

And make production of the wealth

That's why I cut em off and I just been to myself

Rap like the only thing that helps my mind escape

Been thinking bout the trauma

Swear to God it makes my heart race

Don't make me nervous

I react like my life's at stake

My momma still working

I feel like that's my mistake

Hit a bad bitch with a back tat read it like a license plate

It's whole different ball game

The only time you seen me run

Is probably when the laws came

Seen the closest n***** switch up

When the broads came

Say it's smoke, then no words exchanged

Just cock and aim

Explode his brain

Crazy how a n**** melt

When they get hit with that flame

Hazards on stay out my lane

I've been tryna give 'em game

You know me by Lil Chris but don't forget the Trust Gang

Do anything to get a biscuit

Ride with guns our lives we risking

Prepared to deal with the consequences

Hit the gas bounce through all the districts

Wasn't boys we turned man

Grab a gun we done with hands

Mask up our only chance

Blow this bitch till it can't slam

Pull the slide if it jam

Reload and do that shit again

Been steppin like a marching band

Chasing Ms these n***** stan

Don't pay for bills or onlyfans

Baby I know I'm not yo only man

I make her feel like she my only fan

Always make sure my next move is the best

So when I get to the top

Don't call my phone asking for help

Cause you wasn't here

When I was just betting on myself

Don't fuck w me

Or intervene it's good for yo health

My boys in all black

They be moving with the stealth

Been praying asking forgiveness

Cause I'm scared of death

Black sheep tryna break the curse

And make production of the wealth

That's why I cut em off

And I just been to myself