Trust Issues

Yeah
Courtney, what up?
Ayy
Huh

I've been busy countin' money, I got trust issues (Ayy)
I'm still gon' count it twice if I fuck with you (Yeah)
It's a quarter on the tab, my hustle not an issue (Not an issue)
I got every bitch I ever wanted, not an issue (Facts)
I've been busy countin' money, I got trust issues (Ayy)
I'm still gon' count it twice if I fuck with you (Yeah)
It's a quarter on the tab, my hustle not an issue (Not an issue)
I got every bitch I ever wanted, not an issue (Huh)

Criminal-minded, I bring them lions 'round, ayy
My rage been royal, I defend my crown

My type of situations only real get out
That extender with my .40 clear this whole bitch out
Watch how you approach, these diamonds get you toast, ayy
You thinkin' it's a lick while my bitch blow

We don't sniff blow, we do big smoke

Flood that East Coast with that new West Coast
Hit the train station, watch that train float

Shorty done talkin', she wan' feel her throat
I bend her ass over, then I doggy poke
I'm a gangster and a gentleman, you can pick the mode (Ayy, ayy)
I'm a problem if you start it, I Orthodox off the rope (Yeah)
Glock with me, only switch I know (Brr)
Young king trappin' in my hood and they all know (Ayy)
What's the issue? I pull up on blocks with cameos (Huh)

I've been busy countin' money, I got trust issues (Ayy)
I'm still gon' count it twice if I fuck with you (Yeah)
It's a quarter on the tab, my hustle not an issue (Not an issue)
I got every bitch I ever wanted, not an issue (Facts)
I've been busy countin' money, I got trust issues (Ayy)
I'm still gon' count it twice if I fuck with you (Yeah)
It's a quarter on the tab, my hustle not an issue (Not an issue)

I got every bitch I ever wanted, not an issue

These niggas want me on the ledge
Some niggas uplift you, they want you off the edge
Me with the money the same as a junkie with the meds
And all of my diamonds jump like the monkeys in the bed
I be crossin' the country for this bread
I bungee to the spread
All we knew is stay hungry and get fed
They be movin' too funny for the cred
I don't violate your dad, I'd rather send him your company instead
Was it what he did or what he said?

That got that nigga yo, similar to when Humpty hit his head
Them .40s on my lap, I'm sporty with my gats

And I let it ring like I just ignored it, jack
But then admittedly, I'm considerably, literally, deadly
Mentally, lyrically, legitimically, unequivocally
Clinically, I been proven
I hold a thought sharp as a carvin' student
I open the scar and put salt in the woundy

I've been busy countin' money, I got trust issues
I'm still gon' count it twice if I fuck with you
It's a quarter on the tab, my hustle not an issue
I got every bitch I ever wanted, not an issue
I've been busy countin' money, I got trust issues
I'm still gon' count it twice if I fuck with you
It's a quarter on the tab, my hustle not an issue
I got every bitch I ever wanted, not an issue