Trust In Me (Album) Lyrics

I need it, I need it Miley got time speeding

Turn mornings into evenings Up and down in the deep end

Only Xanads get me sleeping Sell a thousand pills on the weekend

Oh, it's Thursday, I'm the weekend XO's trip with more of those

I'll be five up when the weekend's Been up four days when the street end

To be a boss, they done tax the cost Touch TDC on technicalities

Niggas don't sleep cause of nightmares Some more afraid of reality

On the run, they can't have it easy Seen 30 cops at my momma house

Another five to my lawyer I'll be 30 up by the summer though

It's a juggerthon All money in on this marathon

Cause we love to hustle You know it's real, I embrace the struggle

Gotta break it down just to grow the muscle Might break it down and see all the profit

Cocaine, music, shout out to Gotti I think the drugs got me out my body

Fake love got me out my body Bad bad, just the people change

Man, it feels strange, can't trust nobody I think the drugs got me out my body

The fake love got me out my body Bad bad, just the people change

Yeah, it feels strange, can't trust nobody

Oh, we, what a world we live in

And trust is the truest measure of love Forever you can trust in me

I can't feel shit, voice keep tellin' me to kill shit

Can't stop poppin' these pills and smokin' like I ain't still on paper

And my pistol smokin' cause I know I still got haters

And I'm too solid, tryna get within And instead of win, you gotta kill all traitors

I ain't the same, I been out my body Hope he beat the case

And shot somebody, this forever thing Tatted on my body, you ain't gotta ask

You know how I'm rockin', startin' to feel like Pac Or Kobe Bryant with the rock

But I still got dope in my socks And pleasure leads to ballin

Whether or not I'm a jock Groupie, groupie love winnin

Pussy poppin' on the headstand When them bands in, no PV and gramblin

Bring the mask out, niggas scramblin' Watch these coochies pop themselves

Like they came with eggs in em' Machines with a kickstand, no legs in em

In and out, really fed, niggas Shout out my lifers and my seg, niggas

Can't ask twice or ever beg, niggas Tryna see the sun more than wreck, nigga

DUI, how I wreck, niggas Bitch on MTV, how she next, niggas

If she been with me, bless the next, nigga It's no stress, nigga

It's no stress, nigga It's no stress

Yeah, it's no stress It's easy, ooh-wee

Yeah, it's easy, ooh-wee