Trust

Nathan Adams, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Jyrelle O'Connor

(Harvey Dent did it)

Said I grew up in these streets around some drug dealers
All my life I been the same why they don't fuck with us?
Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us
But the thing about these streets is you can't trust niggas

Said I love all of my bros I got my family here
Why these niggas out there plottin', smell it in the air
'Til I'm jukin' in these streets, I'm praying for next year
Cuz I lost my closest niggas, ain't nobody here, yeah
When I think about my life, I feel a drop of tear
But there is no one in this world that will ever care, yeah
So we stay loadin' these bullets, ain't no fuckin' fear, uh
Man I drown it out with all this weed and liquor here, yeah yeah
Mama need a new job, ain't no money for the bills, yeah
Told her I would keep it real, still ain't signing no deal, yeah
This life hit me like pills, blockin' out how I feel, yeah
I'm running wild for them mil's, lifestyle no chill, yeah
She want this dick for real, she wanna fuck for real, yeah
Take a trip to the Hills, tell me baby how it feels, yeah
What they know about Drills? Gold teeth, no grills, yeah
I'm in the cut with chill, whole team got skills, yeah

Said I grew up in these streets around some drug dealers
All my life I been the same, why they don't fuck with us?
Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us
But the thing about these streets is you can't trust niggas
Grew up in these streets around some drug dealers
All my life I been the same, why they don't fuck with us?
Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us
But the thing about these streets is you can't trust niggas

I grew in the streets, if you eat then you be
Gotta get back on my feet, that's what where we all been deceived
Pain, been runnin' on the edge I keep it at E
Tell me some shit I ain't seen, I was thirteen servin' fiends
(I'm eighteen now though)
I can pay in cash and pull out the lot
Million dollars with a whole lotta chops
Came up out the block, where it's hot
Eighty thousand for the watch like the bezel
Rolls-Royce, get out, then I go get the Yayo
Hundred plus hundred, we gettin' them pesos
Get them back in and we stack it like Lego's
Love hard, I can't fuck with no fake hoe
Batter up, we be clutchin' that Draco
Remember Joseph when the lights off, thugga wants my cellphone
Stand tall, get it in a fade though
Name another nigga with me gon' play though
Went through the front, we gon' leave out the back door
Our revolver on the front a potato
Put on these spikes, it make me feel like I be hidin' my carats
But fuck that, this dawg got some hoes, and he pull up in a Challenger
I came up, but I think that you liked when you saw me with nothing
Real street nigga, steady takin' care of niggas that won't give me nothin'

Said I grew up in these streets around some drug dealers
All my life I been the same, why they don't fuck with us?
Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us
But the thing about these streets is you can't trust niggas
Grew up in these streets around some drug dealers
All my life I been the same, why they don't fuck with us?
Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us
But the thing about these streets is you can't trust niggas

That shorty singin' like, ooh, ooh, ooh
Put you in designer, cah you my boo, ooh, ooh
Can't get pulled over, I got a tool, ooh, ooh
You say we the realest, I say it's true, ooh ooh
My block believe in me, don't need no one like Alicia Keys
You said that it's love, you say you're my brother and you gon' squeeze for me
She said she in love, I gave her my heart, I know she ain't leavin' me
My bros are birds, I swerve that Hearse and fly where demons be
Can't trust no one, on the reason B
I'm a young nigga with all this guap, and these hoes think I'm handsome
If you talk smoke, I'ma let 'em know, won't let 'em down, I'm blastin'
Amiri Jeans, I'm fiendin' B, I'm addicted to this fashion
Said you want, I believed it, oh you lied to me, you were actin'
I grew up in the streets where you got a joe
I'm from Harlem, but feel like a Hollywood
You ain't rock for your bro, but you know you should
If I called you one time, then you know I would
I grew up in the streets where you got a joe
I'm from Harlem, but feel like a Hollywood
You ain't rock for your bro, but you know you should
If I called you one time, then you know I would

Said I grew up in these streets around some drug dealers
All my life I been the same, why they don't fuck with us?
Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us
But the thing about these streets is you can't trust niggas
Grew up in these streets around some drug dealers
All my life I been the same, why they don't fuck with us?
Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us
But the thing about these streets is you can't trust niggas

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