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