I Don’t Trust You!

[Intro: REASON] Yeah [Verse 1: REASON] Days feel short, long road night trips We was workin' hard, nine to five by the day Top called up, whole life got flipped Had good times with some women that I love Shit moved fast but I love what was spent Last time shorty hit my line, she was salty Came to the city so I put her at the Ritz I feel like I’m the next man up City on my shoulder right next to the chip Money still blue like I got it from a Crip Year been good like I got it from a blimp I remember when you turn me down for a nigga with some money and a chain, can't blame one bit Money make 'em come then the money make ’em go Saved me the feelings and the time would've spent Now a nigga paid, got a nice deal Spent bands on the chain, that's a light bill Pulled up to the city for a light thrill Shit smooth but it gotta have the right feel I be moving 'round like I'm normal Niggas call like they did somethin' for me Wasn't homies but it's love, we was cordial Niggas changed like oil pressure wrong Handled that with the posse Pressure hit ’em, niggas turned to Tekashi Crucifixion to some niggas that cross me, wait Why you talkin’ like we partners? Wait I do business with the bosses, business meetings over Veuve and fresh calamari Blessings, God put 'em on me Y’all don't want it if the shit wasn't for me, real shit Life hard, lost homies, I was real sick Kept pushin', that’s the shit you gotta deal with Fast food how I'm tryna get a meal quick Fast food how I'm tryna get a meal quick Look, I came from nothin' so everything that I'm giving', I love it I remember sellin' sacks to the public Now I'm in Saks and there's barely a budget, it's REAS' [Chorus: Doechii & Junii] I don't trust you One thing on my mind and it's a feelin' so true Keep you on my line, I can't pretend I love you You brought me outta the mud You always on my mind and it's a feelin', feelin' [Verse 2: Doechii & Junii] Feelin' complacent, I've been wastin', am I waitin' too long? I mean let's face it, now that I mention, I've been way too calm It's been portraits and autographs, last year was Mardi Gras [?], I've been patient but you takin' too long Need myself to catch up to who I become No tea cups or belly dancers to entertain my demons and I need more space and more grace from like everyone and I need myself to catch up, catch [Chorus: Doechii & Junii] I don't trust you One thing on my mind and it's a feelin' so true Keep you on my line, I can't pretend I love you You brought me outta the mud You always on my mind and it's a feelin', feelin' [Interlude 1] Shit, goddamn it They wanna talk but they call me a ignorant motherfucker Bitch, I'll be ignorant I'll be ignorant, bitch Every day you wake up worried about some shit, bitch I ain't got shit to worry about 'cause I don't know a goddamn thing Police come around askin', "Who did this?", "Get did what?" That's how the motherfuck you get caught up, bitch Talkin' too God damn much and shit Shut the fuck up You know, you think you know, you think you know You think you know and then thinkin' two different things, you dumb motherfucker I don't think about nobody so I don't know shit [Verse 3: REASON] Ignorance, livin' I find my peace in forgettin' (Yeah) Focus on all that I got Forget about times when we didn't (Huh) Know any second, we can lose those hours so I never waste single minutes (Yeah, yeah) Them tough times stuck in my hands No wonder my brain always tickin' Reminiscin', mama made my sandwich with the chips in the center Remind me so much of her heart, I swear, the best part is in the middle Now I question life, if I'm doin' it right Ironic, make livin' off riddles Work hard, I can't play second fiddle (Nah) No, I cannot play second fiddle [Bridge: Doechii & Junii] I told my demons, I can't hold you Regrets and pride gon' turn you to the old you You can't let that ignorant shit mold you I can't chase my dreams like I'm supposed to I can't shake that shit for nothin' [Outro: REASON] No matter where a nigga name goes, still a nigga No matter where a nigga fame goes, still a nigga No matter how a nigga chain glows, still a nigga No matter if I push a Range Rove, still a nigga [Interlude] It ain't been easy either, nigga, shit Heartbreak, nigga Loss, real loss Failure I done seen you walk up on this block up and down I done seen the ups and the downs You feel me? A lot of things been unsure We—we may not know what come but One thing we know, we got family We got real family No fuckin' Dom Toretto shit, nigga, I'm talking 'bout that real life family, nigga You can depend on a whole lot of shit that ain't gon' last, nigga This money ain't gon' last These bitches ain't gon' last Some of these friends ain't gon' last, nigga Your family gon' be here Family come first, nigga