Kevin Gates - Trust Issues lyrics

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Kevin Gates - Trust Issues lyrics

[Chorus] Trust issues got me being cautious Not friendly – n***as rolling swishers Do I wanna hit it – not really Blood in the streets for any one of my n***as I’m ridin solo – I be strapped with that nine milli Imma make a k**in Imma make a k**in Baby Imma different type of real I can’t make you feel me Never disrespect Imma make a k**ing Maybe to polices in my city I’m already guilty [FIrst Verse] Adjudicated housing where I’m residin is boarded up Don’t go off – go hard – go hard or starve at work hard or rough Walking up don’t talk to us for nothin – exit get from round me Been in the streets I see police that don’t protect and serve me Bands on the badge of a bad one Stretch him make him hurt Young n***as go bezerk Easing pain taking narcotics Hearing sirens south side Found another body Nobody ever gave us take it Resort to robbin Education in the game Which came from out here vibin While on the move bumping future Ain’t no way around it Wild in school Caught up chasing loot Take a break I doubt it Nuts hanging to the floor Nothing else to say about it [Chorus] Trust issues got me being cautious Not friendly – n***as rolling swishers Do I wanna hit it – not really Blood in the streets for any one of my n***as I’m ridin solo – I be strapped with that nine milli Imma make a k**in Imma make a k**in Baby Imma different type of real I can’t make you feel me Never disrespect Imma make a k**ing Maybe to polices in my city I’m already guilty [Second Verse] These things make a down block sound shot Just to make the news – more murders than any town got He just want some shoes – you fool if you got a round knot I don’t like n***as who be talking out of turn Solid object – gotta turn in a profit Feed my pocket – fiber optic Going bri bricka bracka my type of violence Live a hustler die a gangster Why not move in silence I’m the original myself – can’t be no carbon copies Switch lanes here come behind me Pullin up on side me – now I’m being polished While getting brain with an autoco*ker Listen to Starlito – other rapper’s a f**ing liar 100 gang come on FIRE FIRE FIRE FIRE [Chorus] Trust issues got me being cautious Not friendly – n***as rolling swishers Do I wanna hit it – not really Blood in the streets for any one of my n***as I’m ridin solo – I be strapped with that nine milli Imma make a k**in Imma make a k**in Baby Imma different type of real I can’t make you feel me Never disrespect Imma make a k**ing Maybe to polices in my city I’m already guilty