Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trust, artist - The Plug. Album song Plug Talk, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 04.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Plug
Song language: English
Trust |
| Said I grew up in these streets around some drug dealers |
| All my life I been the same why they don’t fuck with us? |
| Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us |
| But the thing about these streets is you can’t trust niggas |
| Said I love all of my bros I got my family here |
| Why these niggas out there plottin', smell it in the air |
| 'Til I’m juggin' in these streets, I’m prayin' for next year |
| 'Cause I lost my closest niggas, ain’t nobody here |
| When I think about my life, I feel to drop a tear |
| But there’s no one in this world that will ever care |
| So we stay loadin' these bullets, ain’t no fuckin' fear (Uh) |
| Man, I drown it out with all this weed and liquor here (Yeah, yeah) |
| Mama need a new job, ain’t no money for the bills (Yeah) |
| Swore that I would keep it real, still ain’t signing no deal (Yeah) |
| This loud hit me like pills, blockin' out how I feel (Yeah) |
| I’m running wild for them mills, lifestyle no chill (Yeah) |
| She wanna stick for real, she wanna fuck for real (Yeah) |
| Take a trip to the hills, tell me baby how it feels (Yeah) |
| What they know about drills, gold teeth, no grills (Yeah) |
| I’m in the cut with shields, whole team got skills (Yeah) |
| Said I grew up in these streets around some drug dealers |
| All my life I been the same, why they don’t fuck with us |
| Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us |
| But the thing about these streets is you can’t trust niggas |
| Grew up in these streets around some drug dealers |
| All my life I been the same, why they don’t fuck with us |
| Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us |
| But the thing about these streets is you can’t trust niggas |
| I grew up in the streets, if you eat then you be |
| Gotta get back on my feet, that’s what we all been to see |
| Pain, runnin' on the edge, I keep it at ease |
| Tell me some shit I ain’t seen, I was thirteen servin' fiends |
| I’m eighteen now though |
| I can pay it in cash and pull out the lot |
| Million dollars with a whole lotta chops |
| Came up from the block, what’s hot? |
| Eighty thousand for the watch, like the bezel? |
| Rolls-Royce, get out, go get the yayo |
| Hundred plus hundred, we gettin' them pesos |
| Get them back in and we stack it like Lego’s |
| Love hard, I can’t fuck with no fake hoe |
| , we be clutchin' that Draco |
| Remember once the lights off, thugga wants my cellphone |
| Stand tall, gettin' it in a |
| Not another nigga with me gon' play though |
| Went through the front, we gon' leave out the back door |
| Old revolver, on the front, a potato |
| Put all these spikes, it make me feel like I be hidin' my carats |
| But fuck that, this dawg got some hoes, and he pull up in a Challenger |
| I came up, but I think that you liked when you saw me with nothing |
| Real street nigga, steady takin' care of niggas who ain’t give me nothin' (NBA) |
| Said I grew up in these streets around some drug dealers |
| All my life I been the same, why they don’t fuck with us |
| Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us |
| But the thing about these streets is you can’t trust niggas |
| Grew up in these streets around some drug dealers |
| All my life I been the same, why they don’t fuck with us |
| Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us |
| But the thing about these streets is you can’t trust niggas |
| That shawty singin' like, ooh, ooh, ooh |
| Put you in designer, girl you my boo, ooh, ooh |
| Can’t get pulled over, I got a two, ooh, ooh |
| You say we the realest, I say it’s true, ooh, ooh |
| My block believe in me, don’t need no one like Alicia Keys |
| You said that it’s love, you say you’re my brother and you gon' squeeze for me |
| She said she in love, I gave her my heart, I know she ain’t leavin' me |
| My bros are birds, I swear it hurts to fly with the demons |
| But you can’t trust no one, and the reason bein' |
| I’m a young nigga with all this guap, and these hoes think I’m handsome |
| If you talk smoke, I’ma let 'em know, won’t let 'em down, I’m blastin' |
| AMIRI jeans, I’m bleeding b, I’m addicted to this fashion |
| Said you want, I believed it, oh you lied to me, you were actin' |
| I grew up in the streets where you gotta jugg |
| I’m from Harlem, but feel like a Hollywood |
| You ain’t ride for your bro, but you know you should |
| If I called you one time, then you know I would |
| I grew up in the streets where you gotta jugg |
| I’m from Harlem, but feel like a Hollywood |
| You ain’t ride for your bro, but you know you should |
| If I called you one time, then you know I would |
| Said I grew up in these streets around some drug dealers |
| All my life I been the same, why they don’t fuck with us? |
| Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us |
| But the thing about these streets is you can’t trust niggas |
| Grew up in these streets around some drug dealers |
| All my life I been the same, why they don’t fuck with us |
| Said I love all of my niggas that come up with us |
| But the thing about these streets is you can’t trust niggas |