Faith ft. Ilyjusta Lyrics

Put some faith in me

Man, I need some hope

My bruddas hating on me

They hating on they own kind

I won't go out bad, nah, I won't go out this time

Keep a Glock on me, nah, I won't go out this time

I won't go out bad

I won't go out bad, nah

I just count 'em paper, count 'em racks, count that guap now

She gon' hit my line

Asking me how you been now

I don't do no fighting

send 'em shooters, they gon' gun you down

They gon' gun you down

Or I'm a gun you down

I got choppa's on me, 'bout a hundred rounds

They stay talking on me, what's the problem now

What's the problem now

What's the problem now

And I just hate baby, when your two-faced

Let me see your true face

Yea I had faith in you

But your too fake

I ain't gonna race for you

I'm at my own pace

I'm just gon' let you go

If that's the case

Baby is that the case, tell me if that's the case

Baby you know I hate, when your two-faced

Tell me if that's the case, baby I had some faith

Baby yeah, where's your faith

Put some faith in me

Man, I need some hope

My bruddas hating on me

They hating on they own kind

I won't go out bad, nah, I won't go out this time

Keep a Glock on me, nah, I won't go out this time

I won't go out bad

I won't go out bad, nah

I just count 'em paper, count 'em racks, count that guap now

She gon' hit my line

Asking me how you been now

I don't do no fighting

send 'em shooters, they gon' gun you down

Put some faith in me

Man, I need some hope

My bruddas hating on me

They hating on they own kind

I won't go out bad, nah, I won't go out this time

Keep a Glock on me, nah, I won't go out this time

I won't go out bad

I won't go out bad, nah

I just count 'em paper, count 'em racks, count that guap now

She gon' hit my line

Asking me how you been now

I don't do no fighting

send 'em shooters, they gon' gun you down