Trust Nobody Lyrics

Not even my clientele

Not even my clientele hell

Shit crazy man Emkay

I can't trust nobody nah

Not even my clientele hell nah

Put y'all niggas on some game and you wanna run and tell they talk

I'm talmbot talk to 12 they flaw

I represent the real real real

Get you in that room

Bet my life that you gon squeal on god

I can't trust nobody nah

Not even my clientele hell nah

Put y'all niggas on some game and you wanna run and tell they talk

I'm talmbot talk to 12 they flaw

I represent the real real real

Get you in that room

Bet my life that you gon squeal on god

All blue hunnids in the money machine yea

Amiri — stripe my jeans yea yea

Double my cup Ain sipping on lean nah

White tee shirt dripping Celine

Chains on my neck no shackles unh

Links on my wrist no master unh

Hit the hoe then I might pass her unh

Holy Ghost a bitch no pastor unh

I say Monday morning you can have that bitch back I'm done

Bitch I Don had my fun tell a hoe to get back back up

Got them Bands on me all I know is big racks them racks

I could teach you how to triple up yo bread Big Macs stack up

Tell a bitch what to think use ya head

Get out of line then she extinct bitch ya dead

Kick er out fuck da minks get out my bed

I call the shots no referee flagrant 10

Don't Step to me

No testing me hell nah

Gas on me

Get that for free yea yea

I do this on my own never need a nigga next to me oh nah

I can't trust nobody nah

Not even my clientele hell nah

Put y'all niggas on some game and you wanna run and tell they talk

I'm talmbot talk to 12 they flaw

I represent the real real real

Get you in that room

Bet my life that you gon squeal on god

I can't trust nobody nah

Not even my clientele hell nah

Put y'all niggas on some game and you wanna run and tell they talk

I'm talmbot talk to 12 they flaw

I represent the real real real

Get you in that room

Bet my life that you gon squeal on god

Young Selma nigga Bitch I'm out that 334 27

Play wit my money I send them niggas at yo doe send glock

Pussy ass niggas Time you niggas get exposed pussy

Ain't no Tory lanes nigga We ain't shooting at no toes nah

Fake street nigga say he banned me from the city wtf

Yo name on them papers boy the hood know you snitching you flaw

Ain't been up in the projects after you beat that fuckin murder what

You cuffed a fat white bitch that look like Kevin Huerter dead bitch

I'm the boss you a worker

Tae Tae stalking you he lurking he watching

On them county roads swerving SKRRT

Tell me why you look so nervous breathe

Real gold chain ain't a single link plated

I just might put my kids on yo sneaky link face yea

I can't trust nobody nah

Not even my clientele hell nah

Put y'all niggas on some game and you wanna run and tell they talk

I'm talmbot talk to 12 they flaw

I represent the real real real

Get you in that room

Bet my life that you gon squeal on god

I can't trust nobody nah

Not even my clientele hell nah

Put y'all niggas on some game and you wanna run and tell they talk

I'm talmbot talk to 12 they flaw

I represent the real real real

Get you in that room

Bet my life that you gon squeal on god