Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cold nights, heart iced, vision blurry from the fight,
Homie tried to line me, left me clutchin' on the pipe.
Blood thicker than water? Nah, that line ain't true,
Even family turn ghost, switch sides on the crew.
[Chorus]
Trust ain't a currency, can't buy it with gold,
Snakes in the grass, even kinfolk fold.
My love run deep, too real to betray,
But the scars on my back show the games they play.
[Verse 2]
Came up from the mud, now they tryna bury me,
Loyalty's a word, not a bond apparently.
Smiles in my face, daggers aimed at my spine,
Used to call 'em fam, now they ain't worth a dime.
[Bridge]
Streets taught me better, trust ain't for the weak,
Heart heavy, mind sharper, see the lies they speak.
Love 'em from a distance, can't let 'em too near,
Armor on my soul, I don’t shed no tear.
[Verse 3]
Homie tried to snatch what I built from the ground,
But I’m ten toes solid, can’t be knocked down.
Real recognize real, they faker than the news,
Now they salty ‘cause they know I don’t lose.
[Chorus]
Trust ain't a currency, can't buy it with gold,
Snakes in the grass, even kinfolk fold.
My love run deep, too real to betray,
But the scars on my back show the games they play.
Style
male vocalsfaketrapdeepraphip hopsoul
Prompt
In a Black man voice, rap about how his homie tried to take him out. How he doesn’t trust a soul. Even family turned they back on him, but his love run deep he to real to be fake, rap, hip hop, trap
Credits
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PriestGeneratedJun 10, 2025
ModelAria v4
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