I'm crawling with the rats and the roaches Never turn my back to the vultures I'ma need to check all your coats 'cause You never know when the enemy approaches Who do you trust? Tell me who do you trust? I see 'em coming at us But when the Molotov drops, tell me, who do you trust? Everywhere I go, I see people passing by They keep staring back at me like some freak in paradise Are you people savage? Pull the knife out from my back In the company of rich, I'll take loyalty over royalty Who do you trust? Tell me who do you trust? I see 'em coming at us But when the Molotov drops, tell me, who do you trust? Who do you trust? Tell me who do you trust? I see 'em coming at us But when the Molotov drops, tell me, who do you trust? Caught between the thorns and the roses People going in and out of focus I'ma need to check all your motives And see the fire lying under where the smoke is Who do you trust? Tell me who do you trust? I see 'em coming at us But when the Molotov drops, tell me, who do you trust? Everywhere I go, I see people passing by They keep staring back at me like some freak in paradise Are you people savage? Pull the knife out from my back In the company of rich, I'll take loyalty over royalty Who do you trust? Tell me who do you trust? I see 'em coming at us But when the Molotov drops, tell me, who do you trust? Who do you trust? Tell me who do you trust? I see 'em coming at us But when the Molotov drops, tell me, who do you trust? Who do you trust? Tell me who do you trust? I see 'em coming at us But when the Molotov drops, tell me, who do you trust? Who do you trust? Tell me who do you trust? I see 'em coming at us But when the Molotov drops, tell me who do you trust? What? Who do you trust?

Still in the blue, say that I miss you, silence Sit on my phone, try to refrain from dialin' See, when we're good Then we're good, when we're bad, we're a disaster Make out, slam the door, and then text you right after I don't miss the drama, but God, I miss your laughter, woah So who do I call now? I'd give it all now Just to be fightin' in the kitchen Hearin' the crash of broken dishes Thought it was bad then This heartache is hellbent I'd fall asleep to the television Drown out the sound of your voice missin' Now I'd do anything for you to yell at me You left so quietly But your silence is deafening Hung by a thread, sometimes I wish you'd cut it Hit me so low, then act like you're so above it See, when we're high, we're so high, then we crash and we shatter And make out like we're fine and fall back in old patterns I don't miss the drama, but God, I miss your laughter, whoa So who do I call now? I'd give it all now Just to be fightin' in the kitchen Hearin' the crash of broken dishes Thought it was bad then This heartache is hellbent I'd fall asleep to the television Drown out the sound of your voice missin' Now I'd do anything for you to yell at me You left so quietly But your silence is deafening I always come back like a sickness Built the antibodies, get you my system The audacity to call yourself the victim Kick me down, say it's not malicious You use it all against me when I tell you things Or even worse, you're not listening I used to go to you for everything So who do I Who do I call now? I'd give it all now Just to be fightin' in the kitchen Hearin' the crash of broken dishes Thought it was bad then (thought it was bad) This heartache is hellbent (hellbent) I'd fall asleep to the television Drown out the sound of your voice missin' Now I'd do anything for you to yell at me You left so quietly But your silence is deafening

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I wake up, wake up (yeah, yeah, yeah) When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (yeah) And I don't got a bitch in my face playin' games (uh-uh) I want money, and I can't think about a different thing (go) I want money, I'll show you how to get it different ways (hahaha) I want money, I talk about that shit everyday (yeah, go) And I scope it, posted with the bros in the crib (phew) You won't cuff a ho, even though she on my dick (why?) And bro, I got a problem 'cause these niggas don't listen (yeah) Going out bad, always mad about a woman (yeah) You a rookie, a pussy, I'm a boss, I'm a vet' (vet') If I don't got this guala, this a bullet to yo' neck (neck) Simple, always keep a Glock on my bed (go) Simple, I don't got to talk for respect (go) Simple, I won't diss a nigga if they dead (why?) It's a beam, I like it when it's green, but it's red (red) All black, I pull up in this whip all dolo (gang) Choppa take a photo, lil' bro, I'ma chop 'em (haha) What you need? I got it for the low I got it for the rich, and I got it for the broke (broke) I do this all the time, but I keep it on the low (yeah) She a Leo, a Virgo, fuck that bitch, she kneel (yeah, fuck) I don't even know, but that hoe gotta go (go) Every time I talk, they gon' write up in they notes (notes, fuck) Baby, I'm a player, I suppose (yeah) Why you mad? All up in my 'Gram, all sad (Why?) Niggas don't give a fuck about what you had (nope) He thought you had a bitch, but she out gettin' smashed (hahaha) I got racks, I put it in a bag (yeah) I throw it on a bitch in the club in the back (yeah) I hit it from the front, then I hit it from the back (yeah, that's right) What you know about running from the police? (Police) Nike's on my feet, and a piece on me (on me) Piece on me, and I got about three (three) Peace on me, this ain't nothin' for the weak (nah) Piece on me, lil' bitch, on your knees (hahaha) Bitch, get on your knees When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (yeah) And I don't got a bitch in my face playin' games (uh-uh) I want money, and I can't think about a different thing (go) I want money, I'll show you how to get it different ways (hahaha) I want money, I talk about that shit everyday (yeah) And I scope it, posted with the bros in the crib (phew, phew) You won't cuff a ho, even though she on my dick (why?) And bro, I got a problem 'cause these niggas don't listen (yeah, wake up) Going out bad, always mad about a woman (yeah) You a rookie, a pussy, I'm a boss, I'm a vet' (vet') If I don't got this guala, this a bullet to yo' neck (neck) Simple, always keep a Glock on my bed (phew, phew) Simple, I don't got to talk for respect (nah) Simple, I won't diss a nigga if they dead (why?) Haha, yeah Wake up Wake up