Yhung T.O.
Faith
[Intro]
RBE SOB, man, that's the gang man
Fuck you suckers, for you other n***as I ain't fuckin' with, ah

[Chorus]
Young n***a gotta have faith
I ain't have it for a minute, got it tatted on my face
A lot of shit 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 shit I been through make me hustle
I'll go out my way and do whatever if I love you

[Verse 1]
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 shit 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 class, 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 fuck with you
And I put all my trust in you
And I fuck 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
Bitch 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
Bitch 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 shit 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 bitch, huh
If you get caught and go down, you a snitch, huh
I don't give no passes for that fuck shit
Y'all be on too much of that compassion and showin' love shit
Fuck 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, fuck shit
[Outro]
Thirties, fifties, hundreds, bitch we got 'em
Bitch we been gettin' money
Talk shit with the diamonds in your chain bitch
SOB the gang bitch
Y'all the type of n***as I don't fuck with
On my mama, bitch 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'