Rebel Trust (feat. Icky Ike)

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I don't need no one to slide
Imma just do it by myself
Off of work I hear a siren
Know that boy gon' need some help
Wonder if they really got him or they put him in a cell
If they caught him lacking, we gon' send him right to hell
If they really claiming church
We hold a service everyday
Cross his hands
He on his knees
It's for a miracle he pray
Tear a family apart, he looked a mother in the face
Lie a little, tell his mommy that you found him by mistake

Running down the street
I'm looking left and right for red and blue
Flashing lights, I run from
Can't get locked up, I got shit to do
Kingpin in the city
Everybody know my name, it's true
Target on my head like Levee
You know where I'm at, come through
Never hiding, catch me sliding
Bitch you know I'm always ready
Got my finger on the trigger and I'm keeping that bitch steady
Sometimes I like to lie in bed and eat a big bowl of spaghetti
They say I ain't true, but I know that they ain't ready
Turn right on them red lights, you will never catch me sitting still
Don't got an SRT, I got a Camry, still gon' spin them wheels
And everyday I wake up praying that I will not have to kill
But that's the life we live now go head Icky, tell em how you feel

I don't need no one to slide
Imma just do it by myself
Off of work I hear a siren
Know that boy gon' need some help
Wonder if they really got him or they put him in a cell
If they caught him lacking, we gon' send him right to hell
If they really claiming church
We hold a service everyday
Cross his hands
He on his knees
It's for a miracle he pray
Tear a family apart, he looked a mother in the face
Lie a little, tell his mommy that you found him by mistake

Icky said he'll slide alone but you know we can't let that happen
Everybody sliding, everybody wants a piece of action
Take two cars, we rolling down the block and all you'll hear is clapping
Spin the block, my tires stink like I am in the bathroom crapping
Yeah I make a lot of jokes but shit goes down
You know that I'm king of my city, bitch come here, give me my crown
Make these motherfuckers poop themselves, them whitey tighties brown
Another joke I'm funny, but you know I still don't play around
Gun up to his throat, I wanna hear him cry or make him yelp
Didn't wanna choose this life, it's just the cards that I've been dealt
Something's wrong, the block is hot, so just say close so you don't melt
You're not gonna slide alone even though you don't need our help

I don't need no one to slide
Imma just do it by myself
Off of work I hear a siren
Know that boy gon' need some help
Wonder if they really got him or they put him in a cell
If they caught him lacking, we gon' send him right to hell
If they really claiming church
We hold a service everyday
Cross his hands
He on his knees
It's for a miracle he pray
Tear a family apart, he looked a mother in the face
Lie a little, tell his mommy that you found him by mistake

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