Trust Nobody Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Baby brother know I love you, I ain't been home
I been out here tryna get it
They think I'm slippin, I got 30 in it
So tell me how you feelin lately youngeen?
You don't really trust nobody
Sippin lean, you got drugs all in yo body
Leave em with no motion round no pole, them bitches stuck on autopilot
Fentanyl make the streets sweep quiet
Told baby brother know I love you, I ain't been home in a minute
Just know these niggas cant get me
I got stashed in them bushes
FN9 on that demon time, watch that shit keep passing by
Niggas think I'm slippin, I got 30 in this blick
HE GRAB THAT CHOP, I GRAB THAT SEMI HOMIE
I'm not playing with a nigga
Tic for tac we gotta spin back until ain't none of em stepping
38, this bitch is special, I just call her lil heifer
If it's every nigga bleeding out
This bitch here gon knock you out
Aint no pain and that shit ok
I just spoke to my cousin, he got shot up the road
Walk with some demons, that shit on the daily
Get out body and I say it's a go
They gon play and that nigga gon lay
I ain't playing with a nigga, I don't play the guitar
Know that the wicker you play, you get dropped
Roll with the dice, lil shawty you need you a rock
I ride around that block for a nine
Now that I get it, I tell it to Wop
Was left at the bottom, you wasn't a lot
Fuck all that birkin, I'm buying my brothers a chop
Man man, case closed
I swear that we'll be wildin
Mrs. Linda know I put you through it but I was misguided
To my SG don't let em test us
Hit em from the neck up
Come correct or we gon check em
Or we gon get em checked out
So tell me how you feelin lately youngeen?
You don't really trust nobody
Sippin lean, you got drugs all in yo body
Leave em with no motion round no pole, them bitches stuck on autopilot
Fentanyl make the streets sweep quiet