Trust Me
Shut up and trust me, I know what I'm doin
These people don't want me to blow off the music
Too bad for them, goin' to prove it
You cannot hop in the boat when it's movin'
I be stayin' in the convo like a porch light
That's why people always knockin' at my door like (Knock, knock)
Drake type vibes, need more life
Trust me, don't you ever question my foresight
Look at him go
Gatherin' fans without bookin' a show
How are y'all failin' but doin' the most
Checkin' off goals that you couldn't approach
Not with the duckin' and dashin'
Or runnin' and crashin'
But tell me how all of y'all suck at your passion
I'm lovin' the action
And comfortable laughin'
I can't go down like I'm stuck in the attic
Now y'all got me upset
Sike, you ain't even worth the time I just spent
Go ahead and flex we don't make the same check
But I got time like Flava Flav's neck
People online so fast with the tantrums
Probably just mad cause I'm black and I'm handsome
I've been gatherin' seeds, 'bout to plant some
I looked at God and decided to man up
Shut up and trust me, I know what I'm doin
These people don't want me to blow off the music
Too bad for them, goin' to prove it
You cannot hop in the boat when it's movin'
I be stayin' in the convo like a porch light
That's why people always knockin' at my door like (Knock, knock)
Drake type vibes, need more life
Trust me, don't you ever question my foresight
Aye, I'm bout to get it
I made mistakes in my life, but I learned, I admit it
You too concerned with the digits
Cookin' up tracks, and sometimes I get burned in the kitchen
I ain't even mad about it
But people actin' like they perfect, man I can't allow it
We try to call em out, but I can't wrap my head around it
I thought that we were onstage how they dance around it
Pardon my passion, I'm gainin' some traction, 'cause I got a chip on my shoulder
Peek at the fame, I'm feedin' the flame, 'cause I know that it's gettin' colder
I started to break, some things had to change, we're not buddy buddy, it's over
I'm clearin' my path, you hear and you laugh
But you're the one stuck on the sofa
Shut up and trust me, I know what I'm doin
These people don't want me to blow off the music
Too bad for them, goin' to prove it
You cannot hop in the boat when it's movin'
I be stayin' in the convo like a porch light
That's why people always knockin' at my door like (Knock, knock)
Drake type vibes, need more life
Trust me, don't you ever question my foresight
These people don't want me to blow off the music
Too bad for them, goin' to prove it
You cannot hop in the boat when it's movin'
I be stayin' in the convo like a porch light
That's why people always knockin' at my door like (Knock, knock)
Drake type vibes, need more life
Trust me, don't you ever question my foresight
Look at him go
Gatherin' fans without bookin' a show
How are y'all failin' but doin' the most
Checkin' off goals that you couldn't approach
Not with the duckin' and dashin'
Or runnin' and crashin'
But tell me how all of y'all suck at your passion
I'm lovin' the action
And comfortable laughin'
I can't go down like I'm stuck in the attic
Now y'all got me upset
Sike, you ain't even worth the time I just spent
Go ahead and flex we don't make the same check
But I got time like Flava Flav's neck
People online so fast with the tantrums
Probably just mad cause I'm black and I'm handsome
I've been gatherin' seeds, 'bout to plant some
I looked at God and decided to man up
Shut up and trust me, I know what I'm doin
These people don't want me to blow off the music
Too bad for them, goin' to prove it
You cannot hop in the boat when it's movin'
I be stayin' in the convo like a porch light
That's why people always knockin' at my door like (Knock, knock)
Drake type vibes, need more life
Trust me, don't you ever question my foresight
Aye, I'm bout to get it
I made mistakes in my life, but I learned, I admit it
You too concerned with the digits
Cookin' up tracks, and sometimes I get burned in the kitchen
I ain't even mad about it
But people actin' like they perfect, man I can't allow it
We try to call em out, but I can't wrap my head around it
I thought that we were onstage how they dance around it
Pardon my passion, I'm gainin' some traction, 'cause I got a chip on my shoulder
Peek at the fame, I'm feedin' the flame, 'cause I know that it's gettin' colder
I started to break, some things had to change, we're not buddy buddy, it's over
I'm clearin' my path, you hear and you laugh
But you're the one stuck on the sofa
Shut up and trust me, I know what I'm doin
These people don't want me to blow off the music
Too bad for them, goin' to prove it
You cannot hop in the boat when it's movin'
I be stayin' in the convo like a porch light
That's why people always knockin' at my door like (Knock, knock)
Drake type vibes, need more life
Trust me, don't you ever question my foresight
Credits
Writer(s): Tyrese Pope
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