Trust in You

[Intro]
(Turn me up, Josh)
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Hayyy
Wasn't there for me when I took a loss
Hey, ayy

[Chorus]
They don't care till they start to see you ball
You wasn't there for me when I took a loss
I ain't tripping, I'm just mad I put my trust in you
You my nigga, it's just sad that I can't fuck with you
I put my brothers in position we got bucks to lose
Spend time putting work in
I gotta fill up the whole bank
Gotta thank God for the blessings
I pray my family don't change
They throwin' shots, they got no aim
Hop in the Bentley, get road rage

[Verse 1]
I'm running off with the whole pack and
I'm trying to get rid of the whole thing
Came in peace but we stay strapped
Pleasе don't bring us back to our old ways
When you grind hard to make racks
And ain't apart they gonna throw shadе
Whole time you was working for them
And them niggas ain't make no plays
Whole time they was frontin' on me, till I got the bag
But it's okay
Shoot it ran down no match but it's
No face and there's no case
Leave him with a toe tag
We trying to leave him D O 8
I know niggas still mad getting off the TD O 8
You don't wanna do that niggas know the whole gang hold weight
Pussy nigga move back I can never fold up no way
I got in the new bag
I ain't getting no sleep no breaks
You ain't got it too bad
You don't hustle, so you don't get paid
They gon' talk when you poppin
Too much racks gotta walk it out but
They never talking no profit
So what them niggas really talking about
They never care till you flexin'
Then they wanna get involved
I drop a big bag on my necklace
Soon as I turn to a boss

[Chorus]
They don't care till they start to see you ball
You wasn't there for me when I took a loss
I ain't tripping, I'm just mad I put my trust in you
You my nigga, it's just sad that I can't fuck with you
I put my brothers in position we got bucks to lose
Spend time putting work in
I gotta fill up the whole bank
Gotta thank God for the blessings
I pray my family don't change
They throwin' shots, they got no aim
Hop in the Bentley, get road rage

[Verse 2]
Then they watching my pockets so when
I'm talking money got me speaking in
Code names
Raising hell
Tore a acl
Now my niggas ain't playing no games
He acting like he a big dog but the nigga was really a no name
Double cup and I'm ready for liftoff
I was off of the purple like so plain
Don't get my broddie all pissed off
Start hitting stripes like the bowl lanes
And a real nigga told me you step in the streets
You better look both ways
Got a baddie and she trying eat
And she bought her friend now she going both ways
Ima get on jet overseas and run it up trying to
Fill up the whole plane and my brody be
Throwing up Cs
You see the threes
Then you know that's the whole gang
Friends don't mean nothing to me cause i
Got brothers and i know that they won't change
Niggas ain't talking no cheese
They just hating cause they ain't getting no change
My shooter riding for free
If its smoke they ain't gonna fill up the whole tank

[Chorus]
They don't care till they start to see you ball
You wasn't there for me when I took a loss
I ain't tripping, I'm just mad I put my trust in you
You my nigga, it's just sad that I can't fuck with you
I put my brothers in position we got bucks to lose
Spend time putting work in
I gotta fill up the whole bank
Gotta thank God for the blessings
I pray my family don't change
They throwin' shots, they got no aim
Hop in the Bentley, get road rage