TRUST Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
It get cold up in the city why they ridin' with the heat
Ain't nobody showin' love but they gone cry when you deceased
X six on the truck and now we flyin' through the streets
And they always preach the truth but they been lyin' through they teeth
Uh
Trust real sacred I can't give that shit to nobody
I just keep raking in the bands feel like Yo Gotti
Why you ain't talkin' to her? she a hoe prolly
Said she ain't that into drugs she took the whole molly
Yea
Cuz she said she wanna feel it
Only use my logic i don't really trust my feelings
All these stones and crystals gone take more than that to heal it
Trying to go and be a star but you ain't seein' past the ceiling
Fuck all the talk I went and upgraded the stamina
I copped the VVS's heart colder than Canada
Nah this shit ain't picture perfect off the camera
Now i'm my own boss i don't need a manager
Yea
I'm seein' hate up through these Cartiers
Don't get it twisted baby I been through some harder days
I used to be up pinchin' pennies like i'm Hardaway
And fuck a half i'm gone do it we go all the way
I don't love em hit her with a give and go
Wasn't fuckin' with me then now I pick em and we roll
I'm a get real rich regardless I ain't gotta sell my soul
Shout back to them boys in CO we gone get up out the snow
It's been cold days
Low pay and broke chains
Out in Cali they love, fast money and cocaine
Old flames seen i'm on fire like propane
Big beamer competition no slow lane
It get cold up in the city why they ridin' with the heat
Ain't nobody showin' love but they gone cry when you deceased
X six on the truck and now we flyin' through the streets
And they always preach the truth but they been lyin' through they teeth
Uh
Trust real sacred I can't give that shit to nobody
I just keep raking in the bands feel like Yo Gotti
Why you ain't talkin' to her? she a hoe prolly
Said she ain't that into drugs she took the whole molly
Yea
Cuz she said she wanna feel it
Only use my logic i don't really trust my feelings
All these stones and crystals gone take more than that to heal it
Trying to go and be a star but you ain't seein' past the ceiling
Fuck the ceiling go ahead and take the roof off
Nine-eleven turbo fuck what the coupe cost
I been in the field I ain't ever take a boot off
Icy cuban link only way that i'm a cool off
New season drip man I already seen those
Pussy and pints strict diet ain't no keto
Swimming in the deep end I ain't find no Nemo
Nobody say a thing we can't get hit with a RICO
Way to fast fuck an E Brake
I'll never play a fuckin' game like I'm EA
Talking bout some money i ain't givin' him no leeway
Fuck a Rolex I want Audemar Piquet
It get cold up in the city why they ridin' with the heat
Ain't nobody showin' love but they gone cry when you deceased
X six on the truck and now we flyin' through the streets
And they always preach the truth but they been lyin' through they teeth
Uh
Trust real sacred I can't give that shit to nobody
I just keep raking in the bands feel like Yo Gotti
Why you ain't talkin' to her? she a hoe prolly
Said she ain't that into drugs she took the whole molly