Trust Me

Syncere Whitaker

I swear if I start working then I would be selling drugs
Cause I gotta make money, to get out of where I'm from
The funeral home, only place where they'll show love
Crazy, they don't care until you're up there with the doves
Money motivated ever since I was a pup
20 years old, we barely make it to that club
Before I turn 18, on my life ima blow up
Niggas said they got me but ain't never showing up

Can't depend on no one, learned that when I was young
So I'm on this dolo , cause my heart ran out of trust
Moms left me all alone, so I don't keep in touch
Cash conversation, I swear that shit give me a rush
I don't claim that I have bodies, I don't claim that I am tough
But think I'm pussy, you could come and test your luck
Move in silence, something like a monk
Paranoia, that's the effects of the slums

Couple niggas cut me off, but it's cool
Tho
Claim that I changed, but the feeling's mutual
Even if you lied, I'll always keep it true though
Niggas counted me out, so I've been feeling like Pluto
Syn he a demon, call me el cuco
Tell me I'm ass, nigga beso me culo
Put a kid on the TV and I ain't talking bout no qubo
Bitches trying to kick it, but I ain't Danny LaRusso

Cause I'm cool with my girl
Tell her when I make it, she getting the world
Niggas be so fake, but claim that they real
Write to take away the pain, no I don't need to pop a pill
Left by both parents, they don't know how that shit feels
Nigga cold hearted, so I always got to chill
Running to the money, and I ain't going yield
Same pain for five years, but yet I ain't healed

I don't associate with people who got no self worth
Same pain every year, this shit feel like a curse
Wishing upon stars, I wish that's how that works
God give us Lee back, I'm so tired of being hurt
Shit ain't been the same since the day he left this earth
Trust me we gon' make it, cause I'm putting in the work
I don't wanna catch the body, but I really got the urge
Cause niggas always hating, I swear that shit get on my nerves

I swear if I start working, then I would be selling drugs
Cause I gotta make money, to get out of where I'm from
The funeral home, only place where they'll show love
Crazy they don't care, til you up there what the doves
Money motivated ever since I was a pup
20 years old, we barely make it to that club
Before I turn 18, on my life I'ma blow up
Niggas said they got me, but they never showing up

Damn, niggas said they got me, but ain't never showing up
Everything I do I swear I that shit just ain't enough

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