Trust Issues

I got bitches in my lane, they be blowing up my brain
When I pull up, I be hopping out the wraith
Flowing with that wave, going fresh like I just shaved
These girls bring me down, I feel like I'm in pain (yeah, yeah)

I got bitches in my lane, they be blowing up my brain
When I pull up, I be hopping out the wraith
Flowing with that wave, going fresh like I just shaved
These girls bring me down, I feel like I'm in pain (yeah, yeah)

I feel like I'm in pain I don't even know
She be on me we going through slow
Arguing all day we grow, when we be good we glow
Stepping through rain but it feeling like snow
Talking bout feelings I know that you hurt
Talking to you I know it gon' work, feeling so low you tryna' act the worst

Feeling so low you tryna' act worse
Shooting my threes like I'm shooting burst
She be so special I'm putting her first running the paper up family first
Running the paper up family first
Talking bout bitches that ain't bout
When you even left me I talked to you cool (damn)
I talked to you cool I felt like a fool, playing around these females be used
Focus on my self that's only gon' work
I'm in that mode, locked in no hold
Who be hating on me I know they gon' go
I'm on that grind I'm talking to no hoes
I'm on that grind I'm staying 10 toes
Stacking the paper my money legit
Stacking the money my family we split
Up to the top you know that we lit
(Up to the top you know that we lit)

I got bitches in my lane, they be blowing up my brain
When I pull up, I be hopping out the wraith
Flowing with that wave, going fresh like I just shaved
These girls bring me down, I feel like I'm in pain (yeah, yeah)

I got bitches in my lane, they be blowing up my brain
When I pull up, I be hopping out the wraith
Flowing with that wave, going fresh like I just shaved
These girls bring me down, I feel like I'm in pain (yeah, yeah)

These girls bring me down everyday, when we pull up icey like a sleigh
She be on me she saving the day
When we be out you know I'm gon' pay
You know I'm gon' pay I do it my way
Send me a text she miss me
Let's get drunk no whisky

(I got bitches in my lane, they be blowing up my brain)
(When I pull up, I be hopping out the wraith)
(Flowing with that wave, going fresh like I just shaved)
(These girls bring me down, I feel like I'm in pain) (yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Mijic
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