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Brody Dru - Trust Issues Lyrics



Brody Dru - Trust Issues Lyrics




They talking like I done forgot where I came from
Like ion know my roots
Oh I'm just Hollywood now huh?
This is not to get confused

Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues
It's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues
It's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
I'm on

Im still from the block from where it's at
Ain't never been slapped stabbed or chain snatched youngsters and ogs, they all know me
I get dap all through the maps all through the blocks
More foo than your big homie and Im in low socks
Shit I'll go bare foot wit no socks and still chop blocks
Don't nun really phase me I done seen a lot
I was only a dub when big bruh got shot
I grew up on respect though my Daddy was a gangsta
I learned at a young age
You gotta keep it gangster
I coulda been a gangster but that ain't my M.O
They wanna load the thirty round with hollow tips and ammo
I rather f*ck bitches and get dough
And I don't never speak on no shit that I don't know
I could never fall out bout a bitch on the bro
That's word to T aim he the real gallo
Ain't a time you could name I ain't keep it real
Nah I don't switch and I'll still a quick flip
I'm Rodney Mullen wit the pack
Lil thick bitch
Rubi Rose wit that ass
Yo bitch
That's my bitch too
Hoe shit
That's all that she do
Motion
I got plenty
I gotta stack on my feet and my bitch in fendi, stupid

Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues it's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues
It's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
I'm on

I'm the heavyweight champ I'm Mike Tys
You gon need a 2 V 1 I'm not nice
Better bring a helmet you don't want brain damage
I'm finna rampage like my last name Jackson
Imma real savage like my first name Randy
And I still don't understand why they hadda take Randy
Aye why these boys be so sassy?
Aye why these hoes don't be classy?
Aye why these lames just don't at me?
And y'all already know why the hoes love me, I'm so nasty

Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues
It's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues
It's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
I'm on
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English

They talking like I done forgot where I came from
Like ion know my roots
Oh I'm just Hollywood now huh?
This is not to get confused

Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues
It's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues
It's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
I'm on

Im still from the block from where it's at
Ain't never been slapped stabbed or chain snatched youngsters and ogs, they all know me
I get dap all through the maps all through the blocks
More foo than your big homie and Im in low socks
Shit I'll go bare foot wit no socks and still chop blocks
Don't nun really phase me I done seen a lot
I was only a dub when big bruh got shot
I grew up on respect though my Daddy was a gangsta
I learned at a young age
You gotta keep it gangster
I coulda been a gangster but that ain't my M.O
They wanna load the thirty round with hollow tips and ammo
I rather f*ck bitches and get dough
And I don't never speak on no shit that I don't know
I could never fall out bout a bitch on the bro
That's word to T aim he the real gallo
Ain't a time you could name I ain't keep it real
Nah I don't switch and I'll still a quick flip
I'm Rodney Mullen wit the pack
Lil thick bitch
Rubi Rose wit that ass
Yo bitch
That's my bitch too
Hoe shit
That's all that she do
Motion
I got plenty
I gotta stack on my feet and my bitch in fendi, stupid

Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues it's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues
It's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
I'm on

I'm the heavyweight champ I'm Mike Tys
You gon need a 2 V 1 I'm not nice
Better bring a helmet you don't want brain damage
I'm finna rampage like my last name Jackson
Imma real savage like my first name Randy
And I still don't understand why they hadda take Randy
Aye why these boys be so sassy?
Aye why these hoes don't be classy?
Aye why these lames just don't at me?
And y'all already know why the hoes love me, I'm so nasty

Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues
It's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
Rappers, ballers and drug dealers
Strippers hoes and f*ck bitches
I ain't got nun but trust issues
It's one thing in common
They all live fast and get money
I'm on
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Writer: Andrew Perez
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Performed By: Brody Dru
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Andrew Perez

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