Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song TRUST, artist - NF. Date of issue: 25.03.2021
TRUST |
| Focus on it every single day |
| I wanna figure out a way to get ahead of what I think |
| I know is coming |
| It’s obvious you got a problem if you’re always tryin’ to make it seem as if you’ve never been afraid… |
| Then why you runnin’? |
| I could never look at what I do the way that other people can and walk away |
| I can’t be |
| Separated from it |
| Sticking out my neck is how I made it where I’m at you wanna cut it off but can’t |
| Man they could never take it from me I’m… |
| Outlandish Take chances Gotta get it while I can with |
| My damage |
| My sanity |
| Could leave but if it vanished |
| Don’t matter |
| To me I’d still manage |
| Guess you could say I’m at an advantage |
| My vantage |
| Point can be quit lavish |
| Got so many cadences no way to pick one |
| Which bag is my hand in |
| Depends what mood I’m in |
| Oh no I’m in a mood again |
| Lord knows I’m a hooligan |
| Losin’ it |
| Who can get |
| Gruesome with You if it |
| Comes down to it you can bet |
| I shoot direct |
| Defuse the threat |
| And they wonder why the music has a huge effect? |
| Could it be cause I’ve been the go to when it comes to depth? |
| Cause I’m the one that they be calling when the people get fed up |
| And want the music with the visuals |
| I got a vendetta |
| For any part of me that wanna make it hard to get set up |
| And take away the happiness |
| It can be kinda pathetic |
| But when I look at everything that’s tryin’ to give me a headache |
| I gotta be honest I’ve really been the cause of it get it |
| Cause I can see a side of me you’ll never see |
| You can tell when I’m at the breakin’ point |
| I finally had to sit with the devil |
| I went into hell and I asked em what the problem is yellin’ |
| He tried to get me to live with him even called me a sinner |
| And told me everything about me doesn’t feel like a winner |
| So why continue when he’s telling I might as well give up?… |
| I took a moment thought about |
| It feelin’ caught In the middle |
| But got offended when he told me |
| I would live in a kennel |
| And I could never leave it even if I made to heaven |
| He’d find a way to get me back and send a demon to get to me I’m like woah |
| Hold up I don’t think so |
| Skin and bones |
| Meet my ego |
| How’s he look? |
| He don’t eat much |
| Let em starve I don’t feed em I just beat em I just leave em |
| In his room |
| In the fetal |
| Let em cry |
| Let em yell |
| Let em scream I don’t need em |
| Lift off |
| When I’m ticked off |
| My pitfalls I latch on to like a pit dog I sit calm with a |
| Sick thought of a Sitcom of the life |
| I live Life I lives |
| More like a sci-fi flick I hide in |
| Wanna watch dive right in |
| My silence Doesn’t mean… I’m dyin’ |
| Just means I’m careful with the time I spend |
| So look — |
| Look what I look what I done |
| Helpin’ the people I love |
| My life is not what it was I’ll do whatever I must |
| Count on one hand who I trust |
| Count on one hand who I trust |
| Count on one hand who I trust |
| Count on one hand who I trust Tech N9na next king up everyone knowin that Imma death bringer |
| That lingua vexing ya leaving a regular rapper resting bruh (chyeah!) |
| This is what I give it such an incredible wicked rush a vivid gush |
| Of poetical livid stuff to rid his gruff said I better go rip it rough and I lit it up! |
| The prestige I gather from people lovin the Tech speed (whoop) lyrically elect me |
| Jet Li the beat it got ya bobbin until ya neck bleed (whoop) that is tellin me let’s feed |
| On the bitter the bogus the hitter will focus deliver the doses and give a critter the dopest |
| Spitter to flow sick and now the quitter corrosive a swig of the roguish’ll give your liver cirrhosis (chyeah!) |
| The boogie monster reppin with NF in the hoodie want ta step into the session and fully conquer |
| The weapon to lessen our profession go bully bonkers (chyeah!) left in wreck never checkin nor could he stomp us |
| (Take his crown) thought he was gonna make us run away in a battle with his (fakish frown Shake his ground) like I’m the Mechagodzilla I’m such a killa when I (break it down) |
| These flows are the cheat code for the weak Joes that need those Elite bro’s with the heat so they can eat on the D low off a beast yo ego got it vetoed (chyeah!) |
| Please close your beak foes delete scrolls taken from me thiefs chose to try to decode (chyeah!) |
| Reload the beat so I can reach each soul no cease no finito release go! |
| I am the chosen an everyone is beholding my energy is golden cause dominion is being broken |
| From enemies in the open approachin |
| I’m never jokin the remedy being spoken |
| I’m hopin that you’re soakin it up! |
| (chyeah!) |
| I’m in the motion I’m dope and I’m never chokin my devotion to floatin like an ocean the Holy Ghost and I’m scopin the evil folk and revokin the wicked notion |
| I’m croakin I’m really floatin and quotin that I’m closin it up (chyeah!) |
| Talkin behind my back end up where N9ne is at see me and say! |
| Kinda wack you could not find the knack hit you with a rhyme attack freely and spray! |
| Imma beat you cause I’m greedy and slay if you’re creepy and cray |
| Imma eat you Like PB&J! |
| Kiwi and grapes |
| Imma demolish em when the T be in play pray! |
| A stunna recordin in my number 3 |
| Jordans Dungaree sportin the tongue on me is gonna be scorchin the punishing hunter eat like a hung-ary orphan (chyeah!) |
| T9 and NF are elephants in the room without a closet for skeletons |
| Quit embellishin a demon from hell is sent yell it went |
| Donny you’re outta your element! |