Trust Issues
Within two three months I'll be famous
Can't do relationships dangerous
One minute she around getting faded
Next minute reminiscing memories fading
Bet you can't walk a mile in my shoes
But I couldn't either the way that I laced it
Selling weed in my momma old basement
Tryna make Gs I was feeling complacent
In my Zs, no I ain't Haitian
Rolling with Gs, Generals, Jamaicans
Switch Vs, know that we racing
Hop in a stoley don't got registration
Smoke trees don't fuck up rotation
Paranoid fuck can't feel relaxation
Breathing to the riddim of the beat heart pacing
Faded, I'm in too deep, head aching
Mama pray for your son salvation
They don't understand the demons he facing, the pain that he taking
The way that she raised him, she told him patient, take pain and embrace it
Don't run away from your fears there's no escaping
Just take what life come with and make lemonade with it
That's great advice mama I'm taking it
Gimme some time mama promise I'm making it
Hop on the beat yea I'm shaking it
Poverty family curse yea I'm breaking it
Like Martin, I'm king like I'm Luther
I got a lil dream on these beats I'm rephrasing it
This just the way that I'm made innit
Keeping it real ain't no way that I'm faking it
Couldn't make bread so I hopped in the kitchen
I'm whipping it up, and then soon I'll be baking it
I could ride waves with Relation Ships
Or be doley and vibe on the Boat
I could make plays get paid and dip
Or be smart and get rich from my notes
Play your part we'll be uno and dos
But if you treesh, ain't no uno in dos
Yea
I don't beef yea unu win those
But play bout my breesh, no unu don't win those
I could ride waves with Relation Ships
Or be doley and vibe on the Boat
I could make plays get paid and dip
Or be smart and get rich from my notes
Play your part we'll be uno and dos
But if you treesh, ain't no uno in dos
Yea
I don't beef yea unu win those
But play bout my breesh, no unu don't win those
Please don't hit my phone up if you on some sucker shit
I've been in the studio cooking up some other shit
Motivated I'm out of the Mix
Don't be fooled by a snake know the generous venomous
Don't know true intentions of fake, but I know intentions of all of my nemesis
So what really threatens me
My enemy, or the one standing next to me
Is you telling the truth is you telling a lie, bet you saying shit just to impress me
Can you keep it a buck with me
If I get rich now is you really gon fuck with me
Or is you just cool for the money
It's funny not too much around when you bummy
I could ride waves with Relation Ships
Or be doley and vibe on the Boat
I could make plays get paid and dip
Or be smart and get rich from my notes
Play your part we'll be uno and dos
But if you treesh, ain't no uno in dos
Yea
I don't beef yea unu win those
But play bout my breesh, no unu don't win those
I could ride waves with Relation Ships
Or be doley and vibe on the Boat
I could make plays get paid and dip
Or be smart and get rich from my notes
Play your part we'll be uno and dos
But if you treesh, ain't no uno in dos
Yea
I don't beef yea unu win those
But play bout my breesh, no unu don't win those
Can't do relationships dangerous
One minute she around getting faded
Next minute reminiscing memories fading
Bet you can't walk a mile in my shoes
But I couldn't either the way that I laced it
Selling weed in my momma old basement
Tryna make Gs I was feeling complacent
In my Zs, no I ain't Haitian
Rolling with Gs, Generals, Jamaicans
Switch Vs, know that we racing
Hop in a stoley don't got registration
Smoke trees don't fuck up rotation
Paranoid fuck can't feel relaxation
Breathing to the riddim of the beat heart pacing
Faded, I'm in too deep, head aching
Mama pray for your son salvation
They don't understand the demons he facing, the pain that he taking
The way that she raised him, she told him patient, take pain and embrace it
Don't run away from your fears there's no escaping
Just take what life come with and make lemonade with it
That's great advice mama I'm taking it
Gimme some time mama promise I'm making it
Hop on the beat yea I'm shaking it
Poverty family curse yea I'm breaking it
Like Martin, I'm king like I'm Luther
I got a lil dream on these beats I'm rephrasing it
This just the way that I'm made innit
Keeping it real ain't no way that I'm faking it
Couldn't make bread so I hopped in the kitchen
I'm whipping it up, and then soon I'll be baking it
I could ride waves with Relation Ships
Or be doley and vibe on the Boat
I could make plays get paid and dip
Or be smart and get rich from my notes
Play your part we'll be uno and dos
But if you treesh, ain't no uno in dos
Yea
I don't beef yea unu win those
But play bout my breesh, no unu don't win those
I could ride waves with Relation Ships
Or be doley and vibe on the Boat
I could make plays get paid and dip
Or be smart and get rich from my notes
Play your part we'll be uno and dos
But if you treesh, ain't no uno in dos
Yea
I don't beef yea unu win those
But play bout my breesh, no unu don't win those
Please don't hit my phone up if you on some sucker shit
I've been in the studio cooking up some other shit
Motivated I'm out of the Mix
Don't be fooled by a snake know the generous venomous
Don't know true intentions of fake, but I know intentions of all of my nemesis
So what really threatens me
My enemy, or the one standing next to me
Is you telling the truth is you telling a lie, bet you saying shit just to impress me
Can you keep it a buck with me
If I get rich now is you really gon fuck with me
Or is you just cool for the money
It's funny not too much around when you bummy
I could ride waves with Relation Ships
Or be doley and vibe on the Boat
I could make plays get paid and dip
Or be smart and get rich from my notes
Play your part we'll be uno and dos
But if you treesh, ain't no uno in dos
Yea
I don't beef yea unu win those
But play bout my breesh, no unu don't win those
I could ride waves with Relation Ships
Or be doley and vibe on the Boat
I could make plays get paid and dip
Or be smart and get rich from my notes
Play your part we'll be uno and dos
But if you treesh, ain't no uno in dos
Yea
I don't beef yea unu win those
But play bout my breesh, no unu don't win those
Credits
Writer(s): Shemar Anderson
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