Trust Issues

(Hardbody)
 (Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
 (Look like DJ Chose)
 Is you ridin' or not? 'Cause I don't know what's up with you
 Lot of love, gotta have the same if I'm gon' fuck with you
 You too raw, you know I'm raw, that's why I bust with you
 Life good, but a nigga still got some trust issues
 If I gave you the world, I hope that I can split the cut with you
 If I gave you the world, I hope that I can get in touch with you
 Might probably switch your side, that's a shame, I grew up with you
 Life perfect, but I still got some trust issues
 You talking reckless, bitch, don't lose control
 I done chose the bag, you can't say I'm choosing hoes
 I done moved away, she say that I'm moving slow
 Bitch been actin' funny lately, that ho need to move her role
 Yeah, you know I'm poppin' now, you know I can't trust a soul
 I can't take you out to eat in my city, gotta keep a pole
 Yeah, I fuck you with a hat 'cause you know this world is cold
 Then I tell you, "Pull it off," 'cause I wanna feel some mo'
 I'm scared, you can have my baby
 You might hate me, you might put me on them papers
 I ain't trippin' 'cause I'm rich, fuck it, we'll deal with it later
 See you fucking with the opps, my niggas calling you a traitor
 Call me Lifeguard Bang 'cause I'm still tryna save
 Is you ridin' or not? 'Cause I don't know what's up with you
 Lot of love, gotta have the same if I'm gon' fuck with you
 You too raw, you know I'm raw, that's why I bust with you
 Life good, but a nigga still got some trust issues
 If I gave you the world, I hope that I can split the cut with you
 If I gave you the world, I hope that I can get in touch with you
 Might probably switch your side, that's a shame, I grew up with you
 Life perfect, but I still got some trust issues
 Heart cold as fuck from all the pain that I've been through
 Going to war up in them trenches, now I got blood up on my shoes
 Ain't been sleep in three days, tryna put one on the news
 Steady talkin' sideways, gotta do what you gon' do
 I been 'bout that murder for a while, bitch, you knowing me
 My momma had three boys, so you know it ain't no ho in me
 Three convictions, so I'm tryna find a righter way
 I got niggas doing letters, never see the light of day
 That's not the way
 Is you ridin' or not? 'Cause I don't know what's up with you
 Lot of love, gotta have the same if I'm gon' fuck with you
 You too raw, you know I'm raw, that's why I bust with you
 Life good, but a nigga still got some trust issues
 If I gave you the world, I hope that I can split the cut with you
 If I gave you the world, I hope that I can get in touch with you
 Might probably switch your side, that's a shame, I grew up with you
 Life perfect, but I still got some trust issues
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 (Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
 (Look like DJ Chose)
 (Hardbody)