Can't Trust Lyrics

I can't really trust nobody

(I need trust)

I can't really trust nobody

(I need trust)

Watch that boy fold like origami

Niggas pocket watching

Money flipping, chop-sake (Wah)

Whole lotta trust and envy

You piss on the seat

You lil bitty boy

You cannot be me

I was young with ambition

I had to get straight to the green

(To the green)

I was young with ambition

I had to get straight to the green

(To the green)

(All that cash) (Fa shit-sho)

Mama want the Bentley not the Rover

Swear to god I can't get fucked over

Brody told me fake it til I make it

Head up my nigga i'm patient

I been self made, really got it out the mud since like 7th grade (Big facts)

That's why they hate til this day

They seen the cards I was dealt

I really had no help

Smile on my face been permanent

To hide the pain I was burning with

Wonder why I was a determined kid, yeah yeah

I look like I taste good so she eat up the drip (Skiii)

I can't really trust nobody

(I need trust)

I can't really trust nobody

(I need trust)

Watch that boy fold like origami

Niggas pocket watching

Money flipping, chop-sake (Wah)

Whole lotta trust and envy

You piss on the seat

You lil bitty boy

You cannot be me

I was young with ambition

I had to get straight to the green

(To the green)

I was young with ambition

I had to get straight to the green

(To the green)

(All that cash)

Now i'm in a all white coupe

In a all black mink

With a bad ass bitch putting tits on me

Whole lotta money and the whole gang deep

.223's and Glocks

Now that boy shook, like tambourine

Not with the jokes, not with the schemes

Put a nick to his mouth if he get outta swing

Fuck me on a bitch and now she on her knees

She begging for me, she ready to please

I do her dirty and bust on her jeans

Then I just send that lil hoe to the street

Heart made of stone, can't trust these skeezers

Can't trust these fake niggas either

Fake ass niggas unwelcome

Wxlves only, slit!

Shoutout to the wolves straight out the dungeon

You know how we get down

One of none's, but he's the one of one

He thought he had a gun but we tote bigger guns

And then we just, listen to the wxlves in the background whisper

As we takeover that soul

Takeover that mind, takeover that body

Then we let it go