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lirik lagu trust issues – rde diff

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daniel made the beat

[chorus]
b*tch
never knew what i had in my arm (arm)
never knew what i had shot with the ball (ball)
never knew i planned attack, i’m the bomb (bomb)
don’t ever bring shorts, i smoke longs
jumping from building to building like king kong (yeah)
we playing ping*pong
playing them sad songs, she is a bad mom
i’m still ticking the clock, now he’s on

[verse 1]
i am a cracker with salt (yeah)
you can come play if you want
it is a war at the jump
spray in the sh*t like a skunk
ending the fun, now he’s on the run
i am not regular, b*tch i’m reckless
man, f*ck texas, they ain’t get it (they ain’t get it)
i’m so drained, i’m so restless
you ask why that ain’t no question
came in this b*tch with a four up the sco
i pour up some more, now i’m on the floor
this b*tch eating d*ck like a chore
i need me some more
stop coming to me asking what’s up in store
[bridge]
man, f*ck b*tches, f*ck hoes
this is the code, good luck, bro, ha, b*tch

[chorus]
never knew what i had in my arm (arm)
never knew what i had shot with the ball (ball)
never knew i planned attack, i’m the bomb (bomb)
don’t ever bring shorts, i smoke longs
jumping from building to building like king kong (yeah)
we playing ping*pong
playing them sad songs, she is a bad mom
i’m still ticking the clock, now he’s on

[verse 2]
man, be gone
i hate these friends i hate what they send
i hope they descend
man be for real you ain’t begin
if you gangster shoot the deacon
b*tch stop b*tching about your nudes leaking
i miss my brother he still tweaking
rest in peace the submarine, and the s*m*n
i’m still p*ssed i wanna smash my face in to the cement
man f*ck this treatment
if i k!ll myself yeah you’re the reason
i told you many times, b*tch i am a demon
i am a demon, i am a demon
[chorus]
never knew what i had in my arm (arm)
never knew what i had shot with the ball (ball)
never knew i planned attack, i’m the bomb (bomb)
don’t ever bring shorts, i smoke longs
jumping from building to building like king kong (yeah)
we playing ping*pong
playing them sad songs, she is a bad mom
i’m still ticking the clock, now he’s on

[verse 3]
fake friend, fake b*tch
fake gun, fake switch
you ain’t dangerous, we don’t speak the same language
i don’t speak english
trust issues, i don’t trust you
if you switch behind my back, then it’s f*ck you
it’s crazy how many times you want me to win but then i lose
it’s crazy how many times you sh*t on me from number one to number two
i’m so hungry inside this box i need food
free me out this pool
me and nick having a duel
this sh*t ain’t cool
come with a gun b*tch it’s gon’ shoot
i got my h*rn, i’m gonna toot it
all by myself starting this movement
don’t wait to say you love me when i move
stirring the rats up in the soup
hanging with mat right up in the room
all these hoes coming around saying ooo
i am the doctor when it comes to doom
watch your respect when you call me dude
you f*ck with feds, you got him sued
you f*ck with opps, man that ain’t cool
i lost my focus i quit school
i heard sh*t talked, i said who
you put my name through the mud it came out clean, man you lose
i can’t trust myself with booze, but i trust myself with b00bs
i was put on a poster and everyone booed
[outro]
everyone booed
they want me to lose
trust issues

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