TRUST THE PROCESS

I had to trust the process Fake love startin' to fuck up my conscience
Like, what we doin', what we here for
Lost directions to that info Is you solid or you real, bro
Don't trip, cause I'll still go Cause I'm slidin', slidin

Gangsta's movin', silent, silence It's all gas, no brakes
Keep a couple racks for the snakes You gotta keep that grass low
Too many visuals is filled with candles You know this thuggin' ain't free
Niggas leave your blood in the streets Turn your top into a halo

This life everybody wasn't made for This life everybody wasn't made for
This life everybody wasn't made for But trust the process, trust the process
Trust the process Had to tell myself to trust the process
Trust the process, trust the process Trust the process

Had to tell myself to trust the process
The dream is not your ability, what the process is
I want you to look after your life And I want you to wake up every single day
And I need you to have a process

These stripes left scars Moving militant like it's the mob
Came from places where we couldn't beat the odds
Same places where your best friend or fuck your broad
Who really a opp You say you fuck with me but really you not

That's why I keep the thing close to me I remember when they said there was no hope
for me Hard time got me practicing patience
Never look over the basics Long nights and struggles
Shit turn out to shoot out some scuffles Better proceed with caution

Mamas crying, yeah we seen that often Gotta focus, better stay on track
Cause at the bottom where the killers is at
You better stay on track Cause at the bottom where the killers is at
Gotta focus, stay on track Cause at the bottom where the killers is

at This is where the killers is at
But trust the process, trust the process Trust the process
Had to tell myself to trust the process Trust the process
Trust the process Trust the process

Had to tell myself to trust the process
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Writer(s): Tyrone Smith
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