(intro) It’s too late, it’s too late for us baby I don’t think we can make it I don’t think i can take it anymore We tried our best for each other I hope that you’ll find another one to love, to love, to love To love, to love, to love To love, to love, to love To love, to love, to love
(verse 1) Tired of playing these games all back and forth like chess You wanted my soul and fell in love with my flesh How we start off strong to ending up in a mess I want to know the full story, you won’t tеll me the rest Shе want to be like cardi, first i gotta be set Bill collector, all my enemies come settle they debts Aiming at they head so why the fuck they wearing a vest And if it’s making more, then on god i’ll invest She talk to me with an accent Bags duffled up, got to fit the racks in, shit But look how far we came, cause we came from the rags From not having valentine’s to wearing valentino tags I can see them angel numbers showing on the dash Bad bitches love it when i smack them on they ass My credit way too good to pay for everything in cash Watch over each other, i can’t let my brudda crash Name that aston martin, tony, i’m a grind for it Just tell me how much i got to put down for it Only thing i got to do is say these rhymes for it Need a caption on ig, i got a line for it And i know how you be Got a lot of attitude and bad energy Brought you around the crew and showed me everything i need I’d rather lose you than to lose all my peace Let you do you, i’ll do best by me And that’s real
(bridge) This is my life man Do you know how hard i worked to get here?
It’s just like, look at where we at bro There was things i couldn’t afford, i remember driving a ford
(verse 2) Now it’s back to back to back all foreigns in my garages Suicide doors that only lead to ménage’s The closest person to me even told me that they doubted Imagine now seeing they face after i got it Put a lot of niggas in place And my story going to last while i win every race I can tell an eater, i can tell by her face I don’t think i need her but she baking a cake I don’t think i need her but she taking my soul Plus her bed frame got that memory foam Don’t nobody got to know the shit that we on As long as i can get another fuck for the road Cause every time i’m done, want to rewind the time Every time we talk, said i relax your mind Every time we do it you going to feel it in your spine You can be my shooter like you rondonumbanine I got a lot to do, but don’t really got the time So if you got me, you don’t really got to lie Hurt me to the core when i seen that other side Could’ve put you on, now i put you to the side Money on my mind, only thing i won’t lose Margarita rounds while we chilling by the pool Acting like we cool when i know that ain’t true Shit
Yung Trey - Watch Yourself {verse 1} Yeah Look at what these niggas started I'm going in I cannot sit back and wait for my moment i got too much going for me not to win They act like trey
Yung Trey - Lifestyle Yeah {bridge} Yeah I look up and see a dark haze Times changed I had sacrificed a lot but you Won’t do the same All my niggas tryna ball cuz we want
Yung Trey - The Switch Up {Verse 1} Look These guys blind from they third eye Feelings aside, you live and you die Ain't no better feeling than feeling alive Walk inside my shoes, prolly
Yung Trey - Hold On This like Something to cut up to {Hook} Ayyy Why you act you so difficult Everything to you so literal If I tell you hold on Gotta wait for me
Yung Trey - Nobody But You {Hook} Never wanted nobody but you It’s breaking my heart baby When we are apart baby yeah yeah I said from the start Never wanted nobody but you Yea
Yung Trey - No Chance Yeah {hok} They don’t really stand a chance Wipe the sweat out off my eyes, i ain’t tired I gotta get what i desire I’m the only truth in a room of
Yung Trey - Paid Yeah I always wanted something i could vent on Yeah {verse} My after hours are spent with women who bloom like flowers And flock to me like austin powers
Yung Trey - Stop Playin' {verse 1} Yeah I gotta thing for bitches that love me at all times I been the only nigga in my city with shows across all the state lines Ain’t even close to touching my
Yung Trey - Nothin' But A Thing Woah Yeah {verse 1} I wake up to a dream image in the bed Said she get more satisfaction when she giving head You ain't even in the same bracket that
Yung Trey - Toxic Priorities Right, i did {verse 1} Yeah Why we keep falling back to one another this shit getting toxic How can i depend on you and we both got plenty of options Without
Yung Trey
Chicago independent artist Yung Trey’s unique sound is what separates himself from other musicians. His love for music began at a young age, through memories of his mother blasting Soul and R&B music at full volume on Saturday mornings and his father burnings CDs of his favorite songs.
Always an introvert, Yung Trey spent his high school years to himself, writing music of his own. Although his music is inspired by artists such as Drake, Tory Lanez, and Bryson Tiller, Yung Trey developed his own sound that combines the likes of Rap with R&B.
Yung Trey continues to push his limits to make his mark in the music industry. His songwriting ability and unique approach to beats is a talent that is hard to find. It is these skills that Yung Trey prides himself on, and is what he leans on to help himself create genuine music.