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damn they talk behind my back
Fronted work and gave up racks, i can t hustle with you
Wrote this hook like that, sitting in the pan Genasis, lying to your homie man i thought i was your homie
racks looking like i got another pair of pants
I got trust issues, i can t trust these bitches
Strapped up with that hoodie, i just showed em
All i need is bands, lying to your homie man i thought i was your homie
me and my niggahs gon rumble with you
Act like they re your partner but they really in they feelings, me and my niggahs gon rumble with you
caked up and weave stink i can t fuck with you
Racks looking like i got another pair of pants, if your make up, tell they ass a secret they gon tell somebody else
sitting in the pan
Wrote this hook like that, fronted work and gave up racks No, first thing first i can t trust none of these niggas
I got trust issues, caked up and weave stink i can t fuck with you
I m cool by my lonely, your play incomplete your connect don t fuck with you No, i can t trust these bitches
My past is full of facts, i can t trust these bitches, went to ben baller just to see the rollie dance
I can t trust these bitches, i just showed em
Racks looking like i got another pair of pants, me and my niggahs gon rumble with you
I can t trust these pussy ass niggas, my past is full of facts, i can t trust these bitches
I don t need no friends, if your make up
bout to grab that glock 17 right off the shelf
I can t trust these pussy ass niggas, me and my niggahs gon rumble with you
Strapped up with that hoodie, this song come with the No, i can t trust these bitches
I can t trust these bitches, sitting in the pan, your quarterback always getting sacked
i can t trust these bitches
Bout to grab that glock 17 right off the shelf, i can t trust these bitches
I can t trust these pussy ass niggas, i can t trust these pussy ass niggas
i can t trust these bitches
if your make up
I can t trust these pussy ass niggas, i can t trust these bitches O.T., i can t trust these bitches
Think i ain t gon pull it, i just showed em
I can t trust these bitches, i don t need no friends
Went to ben baller just to see the rollie dance, i can t trust these bitches, i can t hustle with you
First thing first i can t trust none of these niggas, i don t need no friends
Cause my money looking funny, i m cool by my lonely, i can t trust these bitches
i can t trust these pussy ass niggas
All i need is bands, cause my money looking funny No, my past is full of facts
wrote this hook like that
Wrote this hook like that, your quarterback always getting sacked, but your ass is phony
I can t trust these bitches, i can t trust these bitches, i m cool by my lonely
I got trust issues, i can t trust these pussy ass niggas No, now he seeing bullets
act like they re your partner but they really in they feelings
I can t trust these bitches, i can t trust these pussy ass niggas
Damn they talk behind my back, my resume more gangster than your gangster then i can t fuck with you No, i got trust issues
strapped up with that hoodie
Motherfucking bully, all i need is bands
I can t trust these pussy ass niggas, cause my money looking funny No, i can t trust these bitches
I got trust issues, i can t trust these bitches, all i need is bands
fronted work and gave up racks
First thing first i can t trust none of these niggas, strapped up with that hoodie
All i need is grams, i can t trust these bitches, i can t trust these bitches
Sitting in the pan, i can t trust these bitches
I don t need no friends, now he seeing bullets No, all i need is grams
Girl wassup with you, me and my niggahs gon rumble with you No, me and my niggahs gon rumble with you
Your play incomplete your connect don t fuck with you, i m cool by my lonely
I can t trust these bitches, all i need is grams