Trust Issues ft. Chapo

Chapo, chapo

I ride through the city in a motherfuckin spaceship

Window tinted, like to be alone cant let you see in

The distance between me and competition only deepen

I'm sick of being round fake people and it aint no treatment

I fell down and picked myself up, thats when I noticed

The ones who claim they "day ones" left me and went ghost

I dont trust nobody word cause they gon leave you at your lowest

But when your pockets full, they come around you like some vultures

I could listen to them out but I aint gon do it, thats some hoe shit

They always got shit to say, "I'm busy" nd some more shit