Trust

[Intro:]
Trust
Trust

[Chorus:]
Yeah, Trusts a funny thing, cause yo ass can lose it in one day
And matter o' fact, once you do, it’s the hardest damn thing to gain
So I ain’t ever switching on my dawgs, and never trustin' snake
But where we live I swear to god it feel like everybody fake
Matter o' fact, had my closest friends just stab me in the back
That's a rat, all these people tryna use me for the cash
Feel like everybody’s tryna use me to get on the map
But there's one thing from me that you won’t ever mother fuckin have:
“Trust”

[Verse 1:]
I got demons in my head
I got gold and lots a bread
Fall asleep holding my lead
But he got trust for her instead
When he ain't bringin' home the checks
Now she filled up with regret
And to alleviate the stress
She fuckin on her office desk
With her boss, just to get a pay raise
Gettin' off, at the thought, cause she likes to play games
Somethings off, when they talk, bout why she stayed late
She sobs, and sobs, just to save face
Uh, that's just a hoe
Shawty a snake but you never would know
I ain't ever switching up on my bros
So if you bout it then Im bout it for sure

[Chorus:]
Trusts a funny thing, cause yo ass can lose it in one day
And matter o' fact, once you do, it’s the hardest damn thing to gain
So I ain’t ever switching on my dawgs, and never trust a snake
But where we live I swear to god it feel like everybody fake
Matter o' fact, had my closest friends just stab me in the back
That's a rat, all these people tryna use me for the cash
Feel like everybody’s tryna use me to get on the map
But there's one thing from me that you won’t ever mother fuckin have:
“Trust”

[Verse 2:]
I got demons in my brain
I got diamonds on my chain
Never turn my back again
But he got trust for him in plain
When he just tryna make a name
Anything to ride the wave
So When he leave they call him lame
Cause he just use him for fame
Cut him off when he finally do it
And then you make him look awful by spreading the rumors
And he sayin that he didn’t but the media blew it
Now he’s all alone, and oh, so, clueless
Uh, that ain't a bro
Homie a snake but you never would know
I ain't ever switching up on my bros
So if you bout it then Im bout it for sure

[Chorus:]
Trusts a funny thing, cause yo ass can lose it in one day
And matter o' fact, once you do, it’s the hardest damn thing to gain
So I ain’t ever switching on my dawgs, and never trust a snake
But where we live I swear to god it feel like everybody fake
Matter o' fact, had my closest friends just stab me in the back
That's a rat, all these people tryna use me for the cash
Feel like everybody’s tryna use me to get on the map
But there's one thing from me that you won’t ever mother fuckin have:
“Trust”