Rob C - Trust Issues lyrics
[Rob C - Trust Issues lyrics]
Ye sab milke rokna kyon hain chahte mujhe
Dimaag ki batti jale na ya kabhi bujhe
Billo kehti nahin de sakti aur tujhe raatein
Iss beat ke saath main tabhi karoon baatein
Mere papa ko lage main banda Vella
Sabki madad karun end mein hoga kela
Kehte paisa chhod dekh Tu santushti
Kehte ban thoda harami kyonki
Zindagi hai kutti
Kutton ki na sunu ye jo under meri jutti
Najaiz hain aulaad saare inme yaara no buddhi
Ab Kaale mere din aur kaale mere kapde
Aur kaala shukrvaar, par saath sahi bande
Aur bandi meri chitti jaise cocaina
Dekh ke usey hosh apne na kho dena
Main hoon dirty Boht chahiye fena
60ML aur paani paake mujhe dho dena
Main bas chahta piece of mind
Tere mind mein Kuch aur Bhai
Nahi hoon main blind
Karun vartaalaap ab Hindi mein
Level roz up na main bolun kisi chindi se
Door se hi dekhein mujhe
Kehte aagyi pareshaani
Khud Saale fake aur dhoonde
Mujhmein ye khaami
Kamesh real name kaafi bolein
Mujhe paaji paaji pichey na na na mooh pe
Karein saare haanji haanji
Paisa naukri chhokri inse bhardo sabki tokri
Maayein sabki tokri
Ladkon ko koi hosh nahiii
Darte nahi ye pangon se ya MSG ke dango se
Guzarte ye jab galiyon se
Na bhidiyo Tu inn bhediyon se
Sab kahein ye kar ya wo kar
Poora din ye nikaalein khud so kar
Chahiye nahi Salah side Ho chal
I got trust issues yaara side ho chal
Second verse mujhe nahi Teri parwah
Second drink mere aage na Tu marwa
Third person saale jhagda na Tu karwa
Charhi mujhe par Tu Abhi bhi hai bhadwa
Yeah na main mangu koi maafiyan
Banda seedha saadha nahi main koi mafia
Chahiye bas mic, taaki rhyme karun shabd
Har jagah fake views Bhai Kuch toh hogi hadh
Nahi koi skills ye bas khaate skull
Kapde rang birange inke gaane dull
Jo dil mein hai wo aaj meri zubaan pe
Ye fukkre Rapper bante Firte aajkal ke Tansen
Sneak dissing karein sneak
Dissing saare Munde
4 ladke saath saale saare bante firte gunde
Na kholun FB na dekhun inke faces
Inke gaane bilkul inke jaise
Saare haige baseless
Mujhe nahi Sugar phir bhi bolun kadwa Sach
Padosi apno bachon se kahein rob se Bach
Kyonki main bolun wo saari batein
Jo rahe Ho tum Sochtey
Karlo jitna karna judge Raho mujhe kostey
Aaj nahi saath jo Kal tak mere dost the
Ab bolein saare charke jo ab tak khamosh the
Ab baatein karun bottle of ciroc se
Ye kutte nahi wafadaar ye
Rahenge bas bhaunkte
Dimaag ki batti jale na ya kabhi bujhe
Billo kehti nahin de sakti aur tujhe raatein
Iss beat ke saath main tabhi karoon baatein
Mere papa ko lage main banda Vella
Sabki madad karun end mein hoga kela
Kehte paisa chhod dekh Tu santushti
Kehte ban thoda harami kyonki
Zindagi hai kutti
Kutton ki na sunu ye jo under meri jutti
Najaiz hain aulaad saare inme yaara no buddhi
Ab Kaale mere din aur kaale mere kapde
Aur kaala shukrvaar, par saath sahi bande
Aur bandi meri chitti jaise cocaina
Dekh ke usey hosh apne na kho dena
Main hoon dirty Boht chahiye fena
60ML aur paani paake mujhe dho dena
Main bas chahta piece of mind
Tere mind mein Kuch aur Bhai
Nahi hoon main blind
Karun vartaalaap ab Hindi mein
Level roz up na main bolun kisi chindi se
Door se hi dekhein mujhe
Kehte aagyi pareshaani
Khud Saale fake aur dhoonde
Mujhmein ye khaami
Kamesh real name kaafi bolein
Mujhe paaji paaji pichey na na na mooh pe
Karein saare haanji haanji
Paisa naukri chhokri inse bhardo sabki tokri
Maayein sabki tokri
Ladkon ko koi hosh nahiii
Darte nahi ye pangon se ya MSG ke dango se
Guzarte ye jab galiyon se
Na bhidiyo Tu inn bhediyon se
Sab kahein ye kar ya wo kar
Poora din ye nikaalein khud so kar
Chahiye nahi Salah side Ho chal
I got trust issues yaara side ho chal
Second verse mujhe nahi Teri parwah
Second drink mere aage na Tu marwa
Third person saale jhagda na Tu karwa
Charhi mujhe par Tu Abhi bhi hai bhadwa
Yeah na main mangu koi maafiyan
Banda seedha saadha nahi main koi mafia
Chahiye bas mic, taaki rhyme karun shabd
Har jagah fake views Bhai Kuch toh hogi hadh
Nahi koi skills ye bas khaate skull
Kapde rang birange inke gaane dull
Jo dil mein hai wo aaj meri zubaan pe
Ye fukkre Rapper bante Firte aajkal ke Tansen
Sneak dissing karein sneak
Dissing saare Munde
4 ladke saath saale saare bante firte gunde
Na kholun FB na dekhun inke faces
Inke gaane bilkul inke jaise
Saare haige baseless
Mujhe nahi Sugar phir bhi bolun kadwa Sach
Padosi apno bachon se kahein rob se Bach
Kyonki main bolun wo saari batein
Jo rahe Ho tum Sochtey
Karlo jitna karna judge Raho mujhe kostey
Aaj nahi saath jo Kal tak mere dost the
Ab bolein saare charke jo ab tak khamosh the
Ab baatein karun bottle of ciroc se
Ye kutte nahi wafadaar ye
Rahenge bas bhaunkte