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jettlifejoel - myself كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
can i trust on this road?
can i trust, can i trust?
can i trust, can i trust?
who can i trust on this road?
genesis

[chorus]
who can i trust on this road when i’m by myself?
i been runnin’ up these bands to the top of the shelf
shawty sayin’ that she love me but she by herself
b_tch i’m by myself, b_tch we by ourselves
who can i trust on this road when i’m by myself?
i been runnin’ up these bands to the top of the shelf
shawty sayin’ that she love me but she by herself
b_tch i’m by myself, b_tch we by ourselves

[verse]
who can i trust on this road when it gets cold? (cold)
a n_gga goin’ through it, i’m just pourin’ out my soul (my soul)
i told you you my brother while i’m pourin’ up this four (pour it up)
i’m just prayin’ up to god, i don’t see this sh_t no more (no more)
a lot of n_ggas in thеse streets, they don’t like mе (they don’t like me)
so we gon’ run up this check like a nike (like a nike)
and we be totin’ on the sticks, you can’t fight me (nah, nah)
a n_gga well known, b_tch i’m high_key (b_tch i’m known)
and i’ve been ridin’ with the gang, i hope you know that
brother point yo’ face, aimin’ at you, you get blown back (boom, boom)
‘posed to be my brother but you lied so we hold that
feelin’ tunnel vision like a n_gga name was kodak (was kodak)
and you don’t know about this pain i be feelin’ (feelin’)
smokin’ on blue cook’s, that’s the only thing that’s healin’
when we get these bands, we gon’ stack it to the ceiling (stack it up)
call my brother jay, comin’ at you, b_tch we k!llin’ (b_tch we k!llin’)
high as f_ck while i’m writin’ on this, late night (high as f_ck)
broke as f_ck, but a n_gga got his cake right (got his cake)
and if you down for the ride, better sit tight (sit tight)
lost my brother rich, now he see lights (he gone)
n_ggas shootin’ sticks, we dyin’ too young
how you claimin’ you my brother?, we finsessin’ yo’ plug (finesse)
iced out on the cubans, but we flexin’ to sl_ts (flex)
comin’ at you with this forty, b_tch we shootin’, you duck (b_tch you duck)
[pre_chorus]
late nights, countin’ bands, i’m still lonely (i’m still lonely)
n_ggas speakin’ down, so i keep it on me (keep it on me)
n_ggas claimin’ that they real, but they phony (but they phony)
and you supposed to be my brother, you my homie (you my homie)
who can i trust when i’m posted up alone? (can i trust?)
who can i trust when n0body on the phone? (can i trust?)
n_ggas try to copy jett but they clones (but they clones)
a n_gga lost tryna find my way back home (back home)

- jettlifejoel

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