paroles de chanson t r u s t - Gcode

Hoping that I make it making millies I'm prolly certain
I got my pops thinking and I know my momma hurting
I hope when I get to the function we not closing curtains
I hope my rapping is one thing I'll be ever working
Who do I trust
Who do I turn back to
We talking bands, fornication of course we talking rap too
Seeing my homies from the future like nigga is that you
I can't remember, the record label is watching me too
They offer me shoes
Money and foreigns Shit that I can't afford
One small price to pay like shit I cannot ignore
Trust me we not on the same page I want more and some more
Beverly Hills sounding way better than living in poor
I got nothing to give
No purpose to live
2 sided life I got minimum effort and
Mediocre type shit
Worried bout me and future bitch get outta my crib
Get outta my biz
Don't offer me uh
Don't want yo pity right after yo shit
Tryna trap me or sum
She wanted my kids and
It couldn't work
It what it is
Left me corner looking stupid and ruined the gig
Now I got whole plate filled up and nothing to give

What goes around comes around I believe in karma
I told you my lyrical state a monster like Jeffery Dahmer

I've come so close to my goals but its becoming further
Never noticed until now I walk and act like my father
That don't surprise me
I know I came from a prophet
I feel like I got the world buried right in my pocket
Father always told better try it before u knock it
I put priorities all in my safe like I made a deposit
Rest In Peace J Skills, he overdosing on drugs
Now his old plug out here searching for newer scrubs
If I ever seen em knock em back wit multiple slugs
Right in the mud
Don't give a uh
I be on my grind hopefully it's all fucking worth it
I'm getting pissed off, I'm trying hard got me always working
Flowing and surfing
Killing my verses
Put in curse and
Phenomenal person
I'm murdering
Common to me if it's on purpose
Look
I wish everything was simple
I wish I saw a sign or something I need a symbol
You ain't gon never catch me on beat half ass or middle
I prolly merc a mufucka nigga so official
I had a promise I would always niggas know
I ain't gon never let nobody in my way no more
I know family ain't gon like me if I take this route
If I get signed I'm finna go off and put on a show