LOVE FEW TRUST NONE

📝 FULL LYRICS (PHILLY STORY – THOUGHT-OUT BARS) [Intro – Spoken, Low] Yeah… This for the Y- In's that think everybody they around cool. Everybody clappin ain’t happy. Real Philly sh*t. [Verse 1] Lil bro was sharp, like sharp-sharp, honor roll type Teachers say he gon’ make it, mom sleep better at night He wasn’t flashy with it, hoodie up, books in his bag Same Y- In's in the back crackin jokes, salty he had They call him “college boy,” “you think you smart, huh?” But still ask him for answers when the test start, huh Philly be weird, love hate in the same breath Smile in your face, pray you slip with the same depth He stayed out the mix, straight crib to the house But envy get loud when you quiet and proud They like “come through, lil bro, it’s just a lil kickback” He felt somethin off, but still went, he ain’t listen to that [Hook – Philly Pain, Meek Cadence] Love few, trust none That fake love kill quicker than a gun They be clappin when you up, but it’s forced Same ones prayin you fall when you run Love few, trust none That backdoor be wide when you young You don’t peep the hate when it dressed like love Till your whole life changed in one month [Verse 2] House packed, loud, Y- In's all in the way Same dudes that ignored him now dappin his face “Bro you good, you family,” words too easy But Philly talk slick, intentions be greasy They pass him a cup, like “chill, don’t be weird” Peer pressure loud when you tryna fit in He ain’t never pop pills, brain too official But curiosity creep when they makin it simple “One sip ain’t sh*t,” famous last line That poison hit fast, now his thoughts offline Heart beat crazy, room spinnin sideways He drop, they scatter — Philly nights be grimy E-R lights flash, mom cryin in shock Doctor said “brain damage,” future hit pause Same niggas vanished like they never was there Fake love don’t visit when the damage too real [Hook] Love few, trust none That fake love kill quicker than a gun They be clappin when you up, but it’s forced Same ones prayin you fall when you run Love few, trust none Backdoor wide, gotta move with a one Everybody ain’t proud when you different Some just waitin to see you become numb [Verse 3 – Lesson, Philly OG Talk] Now he walk different, mind ain’t clickin the same Mom see her son but can’t recognize the flame All that potential, gone off a moment Off tryna fit in with niggas who ain’t focused This Philly rulebook, read it slow If they wasn’t there when you was low, keep ‘em low If they joke on your dreams, don’t share your plans They only wanna clap when they can’t understand Some hate don’t look like beef or threats It look like invites, smiles, and “bro you next” Protect your mind like you protect your chain ‘Cause one bad night erase years of pain I tell the Y- In's straight, don’t rush that crowd You don’t need fake love to make moms proud [Outro – Spoken, Real Philly Tone] Everybody around you ain’t for you. Everybody laughin ain’t happy. Protect your mind. Love few… trust none. [outro] PAY ATTENTION TO PEOPLE AROUND YOU AND IF YOU WANT MORE MOTIVASHUN VISIT GRIND U-N-I-V MEDIA ON ALL FACEBOOK YA HEARD