Trust Lyrics

Bitch, you outta luck

Kwenda status, that's on Go, so ain't no stoppin' us

All my bags they hit for lower so come shop with us

Exotic smackin' but this raw paper still grabba'd up

And every time we hit the party, it's a lot of us

Had to block her number tell your main bitch she can stop callin' us

Jake sent 100 beat pack, ripped em all so it's not enough

All this work I put in got me so proud of us I should Prada us

I got riled up added me some commas up wasn't calm enough

Driving through the hood in a foreign whip member we was walkin' up

Since then, we was big steppers they just didn't show a lot of love

Really had to go and pop my shit show em' what hotter was

No bowels, drop my shit

Heat up like I'm off a lot of drugs

Its crazy how sippin' out the bottle make you let out what was bottled up

Only let the gang step in my domain, that's cause this is a lot of trust

Lately, I been feelin' like I'm going celibant don't give a lot of fucks

Pull up on you masked up like you got COVID nigga cough it up

You took a L but you lost enough dead it, chalk it up

Bro got the G-Lock fresh out the box and the clip is long as fuck

Military trained they taught me how to be armored up

G-Wagon candy painted call this a Wanka Truck

Gangsta runnin' through my veins my daddy was one of us

I flipped a coin and made a change now it's time to run it up

I turned a dime to a dollar made that shit a hundred bucks

& now these Millions run to us