Trust Lyrics

Yeah, if you really know me then you know I keep it gangsta

You keepin' it the same, well my nigga let me thank ya

Cause I done seen some shit up in these streets, these niggas trippin

They took the M.O.B and flipped that shit, you niggas slippin

Now pay attention, best believe the game is what I'm here for

Supposed to be for sale, but I'ma give it to you weirdos

Go and get your money, nigga, always put it first

How you plottin' on a million and ain't puttin' in no work

Now let me tell you about this shit, I see that really irks me

You niggas payin' bitches when you meet them lookin' thirsty

Let a bitch tell me about her cash app

Bitch, you gon' let me hit for free, and then that it's right there

We ain't goin' past that, then tell your friends about me

And they can get this work too, when they see you

I bet them hoes get curious about me, and I'ma knock em down

I'ma P, feelin' like Pac in 93, because I told you, bitch, I get around

Livin' in the world, in the belly of the beast

What I learned from the streets, don't trust, no biatch

Same niggas that ain't listen to the lesson

Fucked around, ain't use protection, now they out here stressin

Livin' in the world, in the belly of the beast

What I learned from the streets, don't trust, no biatch

Same bitch tried to play me for a fool

Heard I hit her best friend, now them bitches ain't cool

Ayy, now don't you front

I'm sick of these hoes tryna tell me how they not like no other bitch

When they bleed once a month, you livin' rough

Don't look to me, bitch, look to God

I told you hoes, when I said, bitch, you got me fucked up

Shit is up, and it's stuck, what the fuck

I guess you want a little bread for that head

Well, you outta luck, uh-uh

Cause I ain't breakin' off shit

I'll give a dollar to a squirrel before I give it to a bitch

Now pay attention

You got one mouth and two ears for a reason

Now shut up, trick, listen

See, I want you, but I don't need ya

I can get you to the water if you let me lead ya

Spittin' words from the church, feelin' like a preacher

Be a student to this game, baby, let me teach ya, uh

You see, I'm young, but a nigga seen it all before

Got my head on the swivel, dodgin' all you hoes, I learned

Livin' in the world in the belly of the beast

What I learned from the streets, don't trust no biatch

Same niggas that ain't listen to the lesson

Fucked around ain't use protection, now they out here stressin

Livin' in the world in the belly of the beast

What I learned from the streets, don't trust no biatch

Same bitch tried to play me for a fool

Heard I hit her best friend, now them bitches ain't cool

Biatch