TRUST !

[Part I] [Intro] And "You're With Me Tonight," take one There will come a time in your life When you will ask yourself a series of questions "Am I happy with who I am?" (Am I happy with who I am?) "Am I happy with the people around me?" (Am I happy with the people around me?) "Am I happy with what I am doing?" (Am I happy with what I am doing?) "Am I happy with the way my life is going?" (Am I happy with the way my life is going?) "Do I have a life?" (Do I have a life?) "Or am I just living?" (Or am I just living?) Do not let these questions restrain or trouble you Just point yourself in the direction of your dreams Find your strength in the sound and makе your transition (Ease your trouble) Huh, huh, huh (Will I die?) Huh, huh, huh, huh [Verse 1] All of my music is Mission: Impossiblе I made these normies believe in a vet (Yeah) Crackers be thinkin' these lines are deplorable They just be mad 'cause I aim for they neck, wait (Ease your trouble) Mad 'cause I aim for they— They just be mad that I still get respect Even when I got my foot on they—, wait, bars Feel like I'm raidin' they room Crackers be yellin' out, "MTV next" (Woo) Rip up a deal, settled for less You can tell Craig I doubled it back (Uh) Doubled it, doubled it, doubled it back (Ease your trouble) Nah, what? Uh (Make your transition) Working is hard, it's easy to hate Scrapin' the plate, I get it But homie, I can't relate These off-ass beats got me blue in the face R.I.P. DOOM, through the villain I'm raised Givin' these beats to pussy and cases only (Ease your trouble) [Interlude] Haga tu transición Huh, huh, huh, uh [Verse 2] You not gon' rattle this nigga Young Peg in the clutch turn to Damian Lillard I made it out poverty richer You heard one of my songs and got triggered We ain't got the same type of issues (Ease your trouble) The text green, are you jealous or mental? So unoriginal, you gon' have to Awkwafina the accent if you want to trend All of my hate come from weak-ass men With they weak-ass hoes and they woke-ass friends I come with the truth, I make 'em go bitch I'm baitin' these incels to meet with the clipse (Ease your trouble) Dirty [Outro] Make your transition (Ow) Make your trans— There will be people who say you can't There will be people who will say "You don't mix this with that" And you will say, "Watch me" (Watch—) (Ease your trouble) (Ease your trouble) (Ease your trouble) Nada más que júntate en la dirección de tus sueños Encuentra fuerza en el sonido [Part II] [Intro] Woah, I wan' rub it, baby I wan' rub it, baby, I wan' rub it, uh I wan' rub it, baby, I wan' rub it, baby I wan' rub it, baby, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yes [Verse 1] I'm alone, I'm at my best Talkin' that shit, come take my breath Fake thugs with they fantasy sets They always bury the best (Uh) My success killin' all of my exes Stay on guard when I move through text (Let's go) Tell me why you hate me (Huh) You ain't makin' no profit Somebody can't get to the bag (Da—, damn, damn), sad (Shh) What is you doin', boo? How is you tryna make it with no talent or cash? (For real) 2020, niggas out here with no clue, no plan, and no mask Damn [Pre-Chorus] I went from nothin' to sluttin', it wasn't easy, babe Shout-out my babes and my husbands, I love y'all equally Every mornin' I body shame, I can't stand my face [Chorus] At the end of the day, I know yo' bitch-ass ain't gon' fade Can't let these niggas talk to me, no fuckin' way-ay It's so sad to me, these boys so make-believe Shout-out my refugees, my fans, my family [Verse 2] It's so tragic, baby, who provided for you? You ain't got nothin' for me, crop that bitch out my story, woah Who the best? (Shh) Took a reduction and made a mess (Yeah) Key ingredient was Sudafed I'll let you bitch niggas do the rest I love my baby like Trump loves Putin, in the deepest way (Yeah) My babies barely scratched the surface, there's a deeper state (Yeah) Even though you tried to give me top when I was not awake (Huh?) I know that nigga ain't in the ground, but he still dead to me [Pre-Chorus] She's still obsessed with me, it's real There's no need to fill a void when your past ain't fake Shout-out my bitch, husbands, y'all get hit equally Mama told me, "Shoot for the stars," so I aimed that way [Chorus] At the end of the day, I know yo' bitch-ass ain't gon' fade Can't let these niggas talk to me, no fuckin' way-ay It's so sad to me, these boys so make-believe Shout-out my refugees, my fans, my family [Bridge] I'm way, I'm-I'm way too real for this shit You niggas gotta get censored See, niggas gotta get censored 'cause I'll fuck around and ruin a nigga life (You know I'm ready) Puss', all of ya [Pre-Chorus] You know I'm ready, y'all make me nauseous (Yeah, yeah) I'm really black out here and y'all just performin' Nobody wants you and you can't absorb it I think they're scared of me, my bitch is so gorgeous (Ah-ah) [Chorus] At the end of the day, I know your bitch-ass ain't gon' fade (Yeah) Can't let these niggas talk to me, no fuckin' way-ay (Yeah) It's so sad to me (For real), these boys so make-believe (Oh yeah) Shoutout my refugees (Let's go), my fans, my family (Shh), huh [Outro] Nasty, real nasty [Part III] [Intro] You think you know me? Hm Hm [Verse 1] Downtown shawty, poke your ass out I only set niggas up, I don't back down Black M's rollin' 'round with that K out Every time I look down, I'm clean Yeah, got it on me Big Gat', bail bonds and wrist slap Lets see you niggas try to doge all this new tech [Chorus] Buck, buck, buck, buck Fuckin' yo' bitch like I'm back from the war (Ayy) Fuckin' yo' bitch, like I'm goin' on tour Fucked in the head, at my best, I want gore In the ocean like Nemo, those sharks hit the floor We can't relate, bitch, I was poor Empty the safe, money on floor (Ding) [Verse 2] All of my songs a diss (Facts) I might just ghostwrite a hit They know that's money well-spent, yeah, yeah (You fixed your pussy?) Hol' up, fuck, nigga did, huh, with what? You gon' keep pushin' your luck If I aim for your head, better hope that you duck [Chorus] Buck, brr, buck, buck, buck Fuckin' that bitch like I'm back from the war (Yeah) Fuckin' yo' bitch like I'm back from the tour (Uh) Fuck on me, baby, you know I'm a whore I pistol-whip 'em so he know that it's war I ain't even have to show up in court Droppin' the case, got her droppin' her jaw, shit [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] Buck, brr Fuckin' that bitch like I'm goin' to war Fuckin' that bitch like I'm back from the tour (Haha) —uck on me, baby, you know that he borin' I feel like A.I., ain't no win, I'm just scorin', huh I can afford it (Yeah) In the ocean like Dory, these sharks get 'em sorted, nasty [Part IV] [Intro] You think you know me I won't even fib Uh [Verse 1] These hoes is connivin' (Woah), I won't even try them (Woah) I won't even lie, I'm lookin' good I won't even fib, I'm feelin' nice I'm lookin' good today, I bought a new suit I'm 'bout to go to work (Okay) and praise God (What else?) I feel like celebratin', I ain't been fucked up Yeah, I been fucked over, still goin' hard (Still goin' hard) I feel like celebratin', okay, I'm fucked up Yeah, I've been fucked over, still feelin' nice (Still get it in) [Chorus] Everything's great (Everything's great) Everything's cool (Everything's cool) Everything's perfect (Everything's perfect) Everything's good (Everything's good) Everything's kosher (Everything's kosher, baby) [Post-Chorus] (Haha, ha-ha-ha) I can't believe that shit (Cannot), I don't believe that bitch (No way) I don't believe these niggas, bruh, they be lyin' [Verse 2] These hoes is connivin', I won't even try to (Uh-huh) I won't even lie (Uh-huh), I'm lookin' good I won't even fib, I'm feelin' nice (Facts) These hoes is conniv— (Woah), I won't even try to (Woah) I won't even lie (Ayy), I'm lookin' good I won't even fib, I'm feelin' nice, uh [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3] Uh These hoes is connivin' (Woah), I won't even try to (Woah) Even if I did, I won't put it in no rhyming (Uh-huh) I ain't chasin' plaques, I ain't even runnin' (Nope) Baby, I'm a soldier, I get medals when I'm gunnin' (Boom, boom, boom) They lookin' like, "Peggy, let's see some receipts" Everything I say I do gon' get did I don't talk trash (Nah), I don't say nothin' (Nah) I just speak facts (Facts), niggas be bluffin' (Yup) I won't even lie, I'm lookin' good I won't even fib, I'm feelin' nice Trust