Trust

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