[Intro]
Yeah…
1-50 G-G-T
Kay-ten sides
[Hook]
I don’t trust shit but my Glock and my pain
Got left in the cold, now I walk through the rain
Heart froze, I don’t feel no shame
Seen real turn fake and the fake do the same
Ops on the net, but they never on time
Talk all that drill, but they never gon’ slide
If it’s up, then it’s stuck, I ain’t lettin’ that slide
Pray for my sins with a mask and a nine
[Verse 1]
I was broke, had to get off my ass
Now it’s hunnids stuffed up in the stash
Still hear screams when I sleep at night
Tryna outrun death, but he creep just right
I don’t post moves, I just make mine silent
He got hit, now his whole block cryin’
Gotta move smart ‘cause the feds tapped in
Tryna die for the ‘gram? That’s a dumbass trend
Lost bros, now it’s war in my chest
Got scars on my soul that I still ain’t said
PTSD got me tweakin’ in peace
Keep one in the head even prayin’ on my knees
Never had shit, so I flex a lil’ reckless
Came from the mud, now the neck look precious
But I still feel cursed with a bag in hand
Tryna dodge fate with a blade in my pants
[Hook]
I don’t trust shit but my Glock and my pain
Got left in the cold, now I walk through the rain
Heart froze, I don’t feel no shame
Seen real turn fake and the fake do the same
Ops on the net, but they never on time
Talk all that drill, but they never gon’ slide
If it’s up, then it’s stuck, I ain’t lettin’ that slide
Pray for my sins with a mask and a nine
[Verse 2]
Soul blacked out, I don’t do no talkin’
Send a shot, we return with a coffin
Move like a ghost, whole team be stalkin’
I don’t blink when I slide, just target
Said she love me? I don’t feel nothin’
Used to chase love, now I run from it
Streets made me numb, I adapted to hell
Seen bro take five and never once tell
Tryna find peace, but I’m stuck in the war
Got dreams of a Wraith and a crib by the shore
But I still keep pain in the trunk with the tool
‘Cause you never know when the fake gon’ move
They envy the wins, but never the scars
I’m married to the hustle, I don’t need no heart
Lost my soul tryna play this game
Now I smile through the fire with a face full of pain
[Hook – outro version]
I don’t trust shit but my Glock and my past
Heart froze — that love never last
Real turn snake, gotta cut that grass
Pain in my chest, but I still won’t crash
Ops on the net, but they duck that ride
Say it’s love, but I feel that lie
Devil on my back, but my head held high
Still thuggin’ through hell ‘til the day I die
RusManTv
