Trust Issues

Intro  
Uh  Aw yeah, aw yeah  
Call up on drank and let's  
Let's call up and, uh   


Interlude  
All I care about is money and the city that I'm from  
I'ma sip until I feel it, I'ma smoke it 'til it's done  
I don't really give a fuck and my excuse is that I'm young  
And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told you  
I'm on one (Ayy), fuck it, I'm on one (Yeah)  
I said I'm on one, fuck it, I'm on one, a strong one  
Two white cups and I got that drink 
It could be purple, it could be pink  
Depending on how you mix that shit  
Money to be got, and I'ma get that shit  
'Cause I'm on one, fuck it, I'm on one  
Aw yeah, aw yeah  
You know what I'm  
Oh yes, oh yeah  
Oh yes, oh yeah  
Uh, oh yes, oh yeah  
Yeah, uh   


Verse 1  
You know what I'm sipping, I'll teach you how to mix it  
But you're the only one 'cause I don't trust these bitches  
I don't, I don't trust these bitches, they might catch me slipping  
So you're the only one, 'cause I don't trust these bitches  
They might, they might catch me slipping and put in something different  
So you're the only one, 'cause I don't trust these bitches  
I don't, I don't trust these bitches, they might catch me slipping  
So you're the only one  


Chorus 
Oh-woah, trust issues 
Oh-woah, trust issues 
Oh-woah, trust issues 
Oh-woah, woah, woah, woah  


Interlude 
Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah 
Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted 
On drank and let's all get faded, yeah, uh  


Verse 2 
Drizzy Drake, check me out 
Coming live from the motherfuckin' North Side 
Kick game, run game, run it real good 
But never ever have my bitches sitting courtside 
Same nigga that you knew way back when
You acting like it's somebody you don't know 
Tell me, how the fuck we 'posed to stay friends 
When you got a bunch of feelings that you don't show? 
I could tell, I could tell, I could tell 
Certain people don't like me no more 
New shit don't excite me no more 
Guess that they don't really make 'em like me no more, uh 
You can look me in my eyes and see I ain't myself 
'Cause if y'all what I created then I hate myself 
But still, let them girls in and tell 'em all 
Leave them cell phones on the table where we see them 
I'm all day with it, man, AM to the PM 
Niggas hating, I just wish that they would say it when they see him, oh


Bridge 
That's that shit that drives me crazy 
And it's all that I've been getting lately 
And it's probably why I'm scared to put the time in 
Women want to fuck like they're me and I'm them 
Looking for some things and I think that I can find 'em in you, in you  


Chorus 
Oh-woah, trust issues 
Oh-woah, trust issues 
Oh-woah, trust issues 
Oh-woah, woah, woah, woah  


Outro 
Yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah 
Let's call up on drank and let's all get wasted 
On drank and let's all get faded, yeah 
Aw yeah, aw yeah 
Call up on drank and let's 
Let's call up on, uh