[Intro]
OG Parker
Hey
[Chorus]
I keep it I keep it G from the dawn to the dusk
To be honest with you, it's hard for me to love
Say with me it'll be love, then it's love
And I cannot lie, it's hard for me to trust
What is trust? What is trust? What is trust?
Ayy, I cannot lie, it's hard for me to trust
What is trust? What is trust? What is trust?
Ayy, I cannot lie, it's hard for me to trust
[Verse 1]
Ayy, what the fuck?
Nigga tryna figure out what is trust?
Back then a nigga had feelings
But now I don't know if it's love or lust
Ayy, when I was comng up (Yeah?)
Me and my nigga, we was running stuff
Mama said she knew I was gon' be a problem
When that thing in my pants started jumpin' up
Ayy, hopped off the porch, had to stack my cheese
Couldn't trust nobody, had to stack my weed
Everywhere I went, had the strap on me
My bitch wanna be affectionate, but that's not me
Goddamn, why they wanna cap on me?
'Cause a young nigga got the sack on me?
Ayy, back in the day I used to go for cup
Now a nigga up and a nigga stuck on E
Ayy, you see how them tables turned
Had to zip my heart up, now I'm standing firm
Go bro, you're not a ho, gon' be down to be burn
I used to trip with my partners when I was slangin' sherm
Gotta cut these hoes off so these bops can learn
I swear nigga, I'm straight like I rock a perm
Bitch, I stay in the cut like lots of germs
Taking shots at the kid, you got lots of nerves (Goddamn)
OG Parker
Hey
[Chorus]
I keep it I keep it G from the dawn to the dusk
To be honest with you, it's hard for me to love
Say with me it'll be love, then it's love
And I cannot lie, it's hard for me to trust
What is trust? What is trust? What is trust?
Ayy, I cannot lie, it's hard for me to trust
What is trust? What is trust? What is trust?
Ayy, I cannot lie, it's hard for me to trust
[Verse 1]
Ayy, what the fuck?
Nigga tryna figure out what is trust?
Back then a nigga had feelings
But now I don't know if it's love or lust
Ayy, when I was comng up (Yeah?)
Me and my nigga, we was running stuff
Mama said she knew I was gon' be a problem
When that thing in my pants started jumpin' up
Ayy, hopped off the porch, had to stack my cheese
Couldn't trust nobody, had to stack my weed
Everywhere I went, had the strap on me
My bitch wanna be affectionate, but that's not me
Goddamn, why they wanna cap on me?
'Cause a young nigga got the sack on me?
Ayy, back in the day I used to go for cup
Now a nigga up and a nigga stuck on E
Ayy, you see how them tables turned
Had to zip my heart up, now I'm standing firm
Go bro, you're not a ho, gon' be down to be burn
I used to trip with my partners when I was slangin' sherm
Gotta cut these hoes off so these bops can learn
I swear nigga, I'm straight like I rock a perm
Bitch, I stay in the cut like lots of germs
Taking shots at the kid, you got lots of nerves (Goddamn)
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