Trust No 1 ft. Jay3 Lyrics

I don't need no one I don't trust no one, I don't trust no one

I don't trust no one, yea uhh

why would I need to trust someone when I ain't got no one

They still got my cousin locked up back in Beaumont tell them free the guys I'll be alright I just run up my funds

Fuck I look like waiting for somebody just to give me some I done grew up hella I remember I used to wait for some

Got up off my ass, went and got it, now I got me some ran up my funds, lil bitch, I ain't flexing none

Fuck I look like flexing on a broke nigga I remember when I ain't have none

Now I got something, I done turned up I ain't wait for death to come, I'm finna go get me some

Fuck a nigga, I ain't waiting for nothing fuck a opp tell em run up some

Niggas broke tryna beef with me, lil ugly bitch go get some funds

Tell a hoe I ain't going for none tell a 12, they ain't stopping none

Bitch its only up from here, the law ain't stopping shit but fun

Talking to my niggas like they opps, we just having fun but if I see a opp, it ain't no fun if he get hit with something

Fuck a bitch, I'm one to done I'm riding but they won't ride for none

That's that shit that make me back away cause I ain't die for none

Told my bro I might just distant myself, them boys won't slide for none

But it ain't smoke, I'm tryna see what's next in life for me to come

Why would I need to trust some one I ain't got no one

They still got my cousin locked up back in Beaumont

Tell them I'll be alright I'll just run up my funds

Tell them I'll be alright I'll just need more guns

Niggas doing all this dissing but they ain't on none

Yeah, lets pop a top and have some fun face shot, he one and done

In the streets, it ain't no love where I'm from, better keep your gun

D.O.A. when the members hunt, confirm the kill, they gon' get it done

Chasing checks with a lot of guns we chasing checks with a lot of guns

D.O.A. when the members hunt confirm the kill, they gon' get it done

We sending shots ain't retuned nun

We gon' keep slidin' till we know they gone might stalk out this play like it's home alone

Next thing he saw was the fire from the chrome test my blick, gotta make it home

Before its up can't go to war nobody die, you up the score

I say, spin this block and spin some more

And spin some more

We gon' spin that bitch until it's torn

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