Can't Trust a Soul

I've seen the rain
It come wit the pain
And it make me fake my smiles on my good days
They had showed me fake love
That's why I act a way
They told me turn the other cheek
They was to face
Nigga I can't trust a soul woah woah woah
Never thought it'd be my own I couldn't trust
If they went against the grain it was up
But I peeped all yo flaws from the jump
Shoulda listened when they told me watch who you trust

These days I ain't worried bout such and such
Especially if that shit ain't benefiting us
Niggas quick to act like they came out the mud wit me
Bitch I slide wit that rocket like I'm from clutch city
The few niggas I got left
You stuck wit me
That's on everything
Q been on edge
Tryna keep em kool
For he spaz out
That's some bad news
You gon make the news
That's a man down
Pop been on edge
Tryna help em cope
Let's burn one
Ten toes planted
No soil
He bound to dirt some
B drippin off my neck
Hoe I could surf
Hope a nigga reach
We gon teach
Bet he gon learn some
Niggas they want what I got
They tryna take my spot
I don been thru a lot
They was plotting on me lowkey
Trusted and held em close to me
But OGS molded me
I can't let em fuck over me yeah

I've seen the rain
It come wit the pain
And it make me fake my smiles on my good days
They had showed me fake love
That's why I act a way
They told me turn the other cheek
They was to face
Nigga I can't trust a soul woah woah woah
Never thought it'd be my own I couldn't trust
If they went against the grain it was up
But I peeped all yo flaws from the jump
Shoulda listened when they told me watch who you trust

Trust got my friends looking like my enemies
I'll forgive
But can't forget the shit you did to me
Put some respect on my name whenever you mention me
Can't give em no energy
Yeah
One to many times
I let the lies cloud my vision
Betrayed by these niggas
I be solo when I'm whippin
They expected a plate
You ain't cook wit me in the kitchen
Don't bite the hand that feed you
Pay attention when I'm whipping
This that Steak and shrimp
Tell em
They can hold the sides
I got diabetes
Ain't sugar coating mine
Fuck a hand out ion want that shit
Treat the lac like it got wings
Ima float that bitch yeah

Issa four door
I treat it like a motor bike
At the end of the day
It's Me myself and I
I came from the dirt
They did me dirty, why?
Now im certified
I Remember

I've seen the rain
It come wit the pain
And it make me fake my smiles on my good days
They had showed me fake love
That's why I act a way
They told me turn the other cheek
They was to face
Nigga I can't trust a soul woah woah woah
Never thought it'd be my own I couldn't trust
If they went against the grain it was up
But I peeped all yo flaws from the jump
Shoulda listened when they told me watch who you trust