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lirik lagu trust in you – jay critch

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hayyy

wasn’t there for me when i took a lost

they dont care till they start to see you ball
you wasn’t there for me when i took a lost
i ain’t tripping i’m just mad i put my trust in you
you my n*gga, its just sad that i can’t f*ck with you
i put my brothers in position we got
bucks to lose spend time putting work in
i got to fill up the whole bank gotta
thank god for the blessings i pray my
family don’t change
they throwing shots they got no aims
hop in the bentley get road rage
i’m running off with the whole pack and
i’m trying to get rid of the whole thing
came in peace but we stay strapped
please don’t bring us back to our old ways
when you grind hard to make racks
and ain’t apart thеy gonna throw shade
whole time you was working for thеm
and them n*ggas ain’t make no plays
whole time they were fronting on me till i got the bag
but it’s okay
shoot it ran down no match but it’s
no face and there’s no case
leave him with a toe tag
we trying to leave him d o 8
i know n*ggas still mad getting off the td o 8
you don’t wanna do that n*ggas know the whole gang hold weight
p*ssy n*gga move back i can never fold up no way
i got in the new bag
i ain’t getting no sleep no breaks
you ain’t got it too bad
you don’t hustle so you don’t get paid
they gonna talk when you poppin
too much racks gotta walk it out but
they never talking no profit
so what them n*ggas really talking about
they never care till you flexing
then they wanna get involved
i drop a big bag on my necklace
soon as i turn to a boss
they dont care till they start to see you ball
you wasn’t there for me when i took a lost
i ain’t tripping i’m just mad i put my trust in you
you my n*gga, its just sad that i can’t f*ck with you
i put my brothers in position we got
bucks to lose spend time putting work in
i got to fill up the whole bank gotta
thank god for the blessings i pray my
family don’t change
they throwing shots they got no aims
hop in the bentley get road rage
then they watching my pockets so when
i’m talking money got me speaking in
code names
raising h*ll
tore a acl
now my n*ggas ain’t playing no games
he acting like he a big dog but the n*gga was really a no name
double cup and i’m ready for liftoff
i was off of the purple like so plain
don’t get my broddie all p*ssed off
start hitting stripes like the bowl lanes
and a real n*gga told me you step in the streets
you better look both ways
got a baddie and she trying eat
and she bought her friend now she going both ways
ima get on jet overseas and run it up trying to
fill up the whole plane and my brody be
throwing up cs
you see the threes
then you know that’s the whole gang
friends don’t mean nothing to me cause i
got brothers and i know that they won’t change
n*ggas ain’t talking no cheese
they just hating cause they ain’t getting no change
my shooter riding for free
if its smoke they ain’t gonna fill up the whole tank
they dont care till they start to see you ball
you wasn’t there for me when i took a lost
i ain’t tripping i’m just mad i put my trust in you
you my n*gga, its just sad that i can’t f*ck with you
i put my brothers in position we got
bucks to lose spend time putting work in
i got to fill up the whole bank gotta
thank god for the blessings i pray my
family don’t change
they throwing shots they got no aims
hop in the bentley get road rage

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