Jah Jr. - In God I Trust

I said my level went up
That's the benefit of fucking with us
I'ma slide until its nothing but dust
In God I trust, tried to even the score cuz they notice we up
Pain killers don't ever seem to work boy when I pop em
People never make the same mistakes boy when I watch em
People want your problems, then they be the first one to drop em
All them calls I made, boy they be the first one to block em
Bitches come around, I peep the game, the first one to spot
Hellcat coming off the lot, my cuz the first one to cop em
Tit for tat, back and forth, boy I don't do that shit for followers
I know they lookin' at me different now
Back then I was broke, everyday feeling like Christmas now
Big bag, been inside my bag, let me find the pocket
Fourth quarter, with a minute left, let me pick and pop it
Ain't no multiple choice, boy they ain't give us options
Playing outside, run inside the house to drink, boy, out the faucet
People say they got love inside they hearts, but it turn rotten
Give the boy a chance with the bread, and they still plottin'
Brought a couple back from the dead, and they still droppin'
Niggas on my back, I swear to God, it's like the feds watchin'
In God I trust, I made so much mistakes that I could learn from
And you don't know how it feel to burn the bridges that you need
I swear to God until you burn one
Just another day in the Dubside
Nowadays I'm hearing they lettin slugs fly
Bloods and crips, these niggas thug and shit
It's cool, but I'm wondering where's the love and shit
That's why you barely see me posted in the club and shit
A nigga claimed gangsta til my cousin slugged his whip
Talk shit and he won't hesitate to bust ya shit
You ain't a real nigga you probably won't fuck with this
I seen a nigga get jumped over free lunch
They beat him to a coma, now he don't speak much
I'm from Dublin, GA where you don't see much
And the wrong move could leave you and ya dreams fucked
Heard niggas tryin to plot on us so I keep that glock on my side, I'll buss
Just my watch stock rise up, got em mad cuz they ain't hot like us
Look to myself because in God I trust
Yeah they thought they caught me slippin' but I'm back
And I'm better than ever, all the rain, sunshine
Boy that come with the weather, yeah I'm down for whatever
We down to slide like GTA 5, my brother gon get 5 stars if they let em
Came from the trenches. I'm so used to it
Heartbroken, I apologize, I brought you to it
Streets win, Swear it ain't nothin' you can do to it
They gon kill a bunch of people swear to God boy if they new to it
Play ya role, stay in your lane, stick to the game
People beg me not to change, but I gotta change
I got real life problems, our problems not the same
Every boss, he gotta take a loss, I charge it to the game
In God I trust our problems not the same, you feel me
In God I trust our problems not the same

Written by:
Johnny Howard Jr., Saiquan Brown

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