Yhung T.O. - Faith lyrics

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Yhung T.O. - Faith lyrics

RBE SOB, man, that's the gang man f** you s**ers, for you other n***as I ain't f**in' with, ah Young n***a gotta have faith I ain't have it for a minute, got it tatted on my face A lot of sh** ain't been the same I be goin' through some pain, you can see it in my face Every day another struggle Every day a n***a switch and I can't trust him All this sh** I been through make me hustle I'll go out my way and do whatever if I love you Why everybody switchin' on a n***a? Say I'm actin' different, ain't no difference for a n***a When I was drownin', they wasn't chippin' on a n***a Went and took one flight, now they lookin' for a n***a So what's up n***a? I ain't never ran or been a punk n***a See these n***as out, they like to talk when they confront n***as Ain't no ones n***a, gang sh** when we jump n***as Big drum n***a, I ain't gotta throw a punch n***a In other words I don't talk to these n***as We ain't in the same cla**, I can't walk with you n***as I ain't have nothin', what you offer a n***a If it was up to her she'd do it all for a n***a That's why I f** with you And I put all my trust in you And I f** with you, I ain't think I'd fall in love with you Stuck with you, hundred round drum, I'll bust for you Know your old n***a never really did much for you b**h I'm really out here thuggin' I was hustlin', we was really out here strugglin' In the field and we really out here clutchin' I'm really out here blessed 'cause I really came from nothing n***a Really really, really really You ain't, really with me, you don't really feel me b**h I'm, really really ridin' hemi hemi Really, tote a fully, squeeze it 'til it's empty When you really in these streets it get hard When you goin' through the pain it get dark Forty on me, paranoid so be cautious Clutchin' on my SIG 'cause I don't know who wanna off me Open doors for these n***as, they ain't thankful n***as ain't support from the start, I don't blame you n***as talkin' hard on these songs and I thank you 'Cause when I bring that real sh** to you I'ma change you You let n***as pump you up, get in your head, huh Make you think you really ain't who you is, huh 'Cause deep down inside, huh, you a b**h, huh If you get caught and go down, you a snitch, huh I don't give no pa**es for that f** sh** Y'all be on too much of that compa**ion and showin' love sh** f** it, if I got that thang I'ma bust it He told her you with him 'Cause that's your mans that he grew up with, f** sh** Thirties, fifties, hundreds, b**h we got 'em b**h we been gettin' money Talk sh** with the diamonds in your chain b**h SOB the gang b**h Y'all the type of n***as I don't f** with On my mama, b**h I'm thuggin' On my mama I made somethin' out of nothin' On my mama you n***as ain't on nothin' On my mama you n***as ain't on nothin

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