Blaqqy - Trust issues (feat. Graceboi)

Me don't trust dem niggas
Five toes in and five out
Shallow love be deceiving
All dem care is receiving
Me no trust dem bitches too
Leave your heart with stitches too
Dem act like dem feeling you
All dem care is to finish you
Salvation be my move and my reason too
Up to jah jah me I look
Lord of host I choose
But I'm strapped me can't lose
Guard myself for you
Demon hand you know
But Budha's heart I use
Once I was like you
Back stabbed and left confused
Could it be I was just used
But I powered up my own fuse
You don't believe that shit is real
You don't know how to feel
You becoming thought addict
You don't believe that shit is real
You don't know how to feel
You becoming thought addict
Me don't trust dem niggas
Five toes in and five out
Shallow love be deceiving
All dem care is receiving
Me no trust dem bitches too
Leave your heart with stitches too
Dem act like dem feeling you
All dem care is to finish you
Salvation be my move and my reason too
Up to jah jah me I look
Lord of host I choose
But I'm strapped me can't lose
Guard myself for you
Demon hand you know
But Budha's heart I use
Once I was like you
Back stabbed and left confused
Could it be I was just used
But I powered up my own fuse
Time tells everyday have been grinding
Looking forward for the grace have been finding
All the time all the day have been praying
Daddy pray mummy pray
Say the prayer make me going like a jet
Dem be hating like shit I don't care
Go down low make you move down slow
Pray to God when the things go wrong
You don't believe that shit is real
You don't know how to feel
You becoming thought addict
You don't believe that shit is real
You don't know how to feel
You becoming thought addict
I'm so afraid damn
Not of you yea
But of my dreams and
I'm so new here
Sweat in my sleeps yea
Shaking severe
Shit got me sleepless
Me should say less
I'm diverse gifted
That be true, yes
No trust with hammer and
The stone be scared
Cause they know the end
Couldn't be well
Tragic be the end
See don't pretend
Chasing my dreams and
Breaking these hands
Fending my needs Fa
Mily's still there
Fought with the street damn
Conquered me yea
It was me yea
That had to see yea
You don't believe that shit is real
You don't know how to feel
You becoming thought addict
You don't believe that shit is real
You don't know how to feel
You becoming thought addict

Written by:
Godwin Akiyesi

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