Intro

Do you trust me?
Don’t get ahead of yourself
Your shoulders won’t stomach the weight of the world
Your feet on the ground are shaking
You mistaken the hate in their eyes for the jealousy envy and greed for paper
A pay cut is good and they want it, don’t trip
But the hate that they show you will follow you still
Wake up and wash all the make up she put on your shirt
She’s only as clean as the dirt
Don’t do it. Don’t do it. You got a purpose on earth
And it don’t require the lying. And faking your smiling to girls just to get it
I’m hoping you hear me and get it
Dami, I’m hoping you hear me and get it
This is what you wanted and what you will be getting so you don’t regret it
when the… wait
Do you trust me?
(Do I trust you?) Yeah
(Not really, why?) shit
(You're so sketchy! I don’t like you cause you’re so sketchy all the time)
But do you trust me? (No! what would i trust you with?!)