Trust Issues (Remix)

(Hard
Body)
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Hmm, 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 a 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 a bag, you can't say I'm choosing hoes
I done moved away, she said that I'm moving slow
Bitch been actin' funny lately, that ho need a movie 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 cold
Then I tell you, "Pull it off," 'cause I wanna feel some more

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 callin' 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 a 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

I ain't trustin' shit but my dick and this dirty stick because they haven't let me down yet
Had a headshot on that bitch but it had jammed up on me quick (Brr, brr)
I thanked the Lord about that shit 'cause the outcome I would've had regret (Brr, brr, woah-woah, woah-woah)
I can live with the murder but I'm glad I didn't hurt her
Lil' Tay Tay came and grabbed the Glock, man, I should've upped the murder
You're my son like color purple, but I got you out my circle
You lucky I didn't hurt you, but I know that you deserve it
Gave you a inch, you took a mile
The game, you was playin' foul, so I left you, out of bounds
If I give you my trust, just don't let me down
My day ones, they not around, I've been solo, fuck a crowd

Is you ridin' or not? '
Cause I don't know what's up with you (Oh woah)
Lot of love, gotta have the same if I'm gon' fuck with you (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, oh woah, woah, oh-oh)
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 (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, oh woah, woah, oh-oh)
If I gave you the world, I hope that I can split a cut with you (Brrr)
If I gave you the world, I hope that I can get in touch with you (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, oh woah, woah, oh-oh)
Might probably switch your side, that's a shame, I grew up with you (Yeah, yeah)
Life perfect, but I still got some trust issues (Got some trust issues)

(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Hmm, look like DJ Chose)
(Hard
Body)