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Hey

Trust Gang

Heart Felt

Hey

Broke yo heart that's to sad, tryna get a new bag

Tryna be my new boo in that new coupe

Bitch that's too bad

Bitch this is a new jag

Triple digits on the digi dash

Hit the gas and make it purrr

Bitch i'm moving to fast

I pray to God i do not crash

Tryna get to heaven gates

If that bitch cheat on me once

I'm out the door like Kevin Gates

Round my way it's never safe

My niggas got ARs and Dracs

In my wood i got an eighth

They smoke while I smoke away

Gas in my lungs I'm excited

You already know my niggas cause riots

High as fuck feel like a pilot

All in her water Poseidon, surfing the pussy i'm sliding

Only spend one night in it, then she gotta go

Then I might call her friend

When it's time for me to switch out my hoe

My initials be two C

I put her in two C

Sing to yo bitch I feel like i'm Toosi

She wipe me down I feel like I'm Boosie

This is a two seat, no space for a groupie

I got a new bag, clothes got new tags

I got a new bitch bought her a new ass

I got an old AR with a new mag

I had to turn my back, I know that left you mad

Cause I

Broke yo heart that's to sad, tryna get a new bag

Tryna be my new boo in that new coupe

Bitch that's too bad

Bitch this is a new jag

Triple digits on the digi dash

Hit the gas and make it purrr

Bitch i'm moving to fast

Smoking this weed help me calm my nerves

Aye I'm higher than birds

Aye she love my words

Off this hen I'm slurred

In this car I swerve

All the haters they in my lane

Niggas be hating on me 30 in the glock

And I aim for yo brain ( bow, bow)

And I be whipping a lot

Niggas be hating on me

All of these bitches you know I'm picking a lot

I took the risk to get to the top

And now I talk my shit a lot

And now I got me a new bitch

Got me a old glock got it a new switch

Got me a new crib

Hit the gas in the driveway

The neighbors say I am a nuisance

And I make legal money off music

It's easy to save when you don't use it

I get in the pussy and beat and abuse it

She say " TrustGangLilChris you know what you doing "

I beat from the back and then I leave bruises

Her pussy be wetter than the bottom of cruises

She say I'm that nigga so who you think she choosing

Who you think she choosing ?

She calling you for money, just want me to fuck

Who is she using ?

She be finessing niggas, she moving so fluent

But with me she not to do it

Cause I

Broke yo heart that's to sad, tryna get a new bag

Tryna be my new boo in that new coupe

Bitch that's too bad

Bitch this is a new jag

Triple digits on the digi dash

Hit the gas and make it purrr

Bitch i'm moving to fast

I pray to God i do not crash

Tryna get to heaven gates

If that bitch cheat on me once

I'm out the door like Kevin Gates

Round my way it's never safe

My niggas got ARs and Dracs

In my wood i got an eighth

They smoke while I smoke away

Aye Trust Gang