Loyalty and Trust (Freestyle)
Never had no help
If I wanted something I had to go get up and get it myself
My life is like a trip down a dark road,
So if you wanna ride with me better buckle up your belt
They tried to treat me like a book,
They was doin' what I taught them
Then they tried to put me back up on a shelf
Ain't give a fuck 'bout how I felt
So I told 'em go to hell
Once they get a piece of what they want they gon' take more
Loyalty and trust ain't something you could pay for
I'm tryna' buy my mom a crib that got 8 floors
I wanna make a million just so I could go make more
Shawty asked me if I love her and I said that I ain't sure
She want me forever and I said that is something we should wait for
Now she getting mad and she asking "why not?"
'Cause I could never trust a bitch
Fuck a last name and a address
They just want the access to my assets
If you keep asking for more you gon' have less
You could say I'm being toxic
And obnoxious
I'm just sticking to my conscious
Bitch you better D up 'cause I'm really runnin' shit on the offense
Goin' hard in (Harden) this bitch like the Rockets
My heart cold, shit feel like 20 degrees
My brothers heal they pain by sippin' Henny with weed
Shit gets tough and the road be gettin' rough
But to be like one of us you gotta never give up
No matter what,
No matter what
Sometimes I really think that I've had enough
But if you don't make mistakes,
What the fuck you supposed to learn from?
Gotta fall down so you could learn how to turn up
If I wanted something I had to go get up and get it myself
My life is like a trip down a dark road,
So if you wanna ride with me better buckle up your belt
They tried to treat me like a book,
They was doin' what I taught them
Then they tried to put me back up on a shelf
Ain't give a fuck 'bout how I felt
So I told 'em go to hell
Once they get a piece of what they want they gon' take more
Loyalty and trust ain't something you could pay for
I'm tryna' buy my mom a crib that got 8 floors
I wanna make a million just so I could go make more
Shawty asked me if I love her and I said that I ain't sure
She want me forever and I said that is something we should wait for
Now she getting mad and she asking "why not?"
'Cause I could never trust a bitch
Fuck a last name and a address
They just want the access to my assets
If you keep asking for more you gon' have less
You could say I'm being toxic
And obnoxious
I'm just sticking to my conscious
Bitch you better D up 'cause I'm really runnin' shit on the offense
Goin' hard in (Harden) this bitch like the Rockets
My heart cold, shit feel like 20 degrees
My brothers heal they pain by sippin' Henny with weed
Shit gets tough and the road be gettin' rough
But to be like one of us you gotta never give up
No matter what,
No matter what
Sometimes I really think that I've had enough
But if you don't make mistakes,
What the fuck you supposed to learn from?
Gotta fall down so you could learn how to turn up
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Writer(s): Anthony Marino
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