Текст песни
now your mama hopin she ain t lost your bitch ass
If a nigga cross us we ll hash out a nigga, karma might have somebody pop your bitch ass
Mustard on the beat, niggas won t be shit with a perm, fuck you niggas
and stay one hunnid
bet them young niggas gon turn his ass down
if a hater turnt up
we don t trust you niggas
I should go gold, cause i gotta eat, everybody get it
niggas try go against the clique
we don t trust you niggas
everybody get it
I don t trust nobody, don t trust me Trust, so i have to put a block on your bitch ass
niggas won t be shit with a perm
i should go gold
Fuck these niggas, they say you live and your learn, if a hater turnt up
Fuck you niggas, man fuck y all niggas Scooter, i don t trust nobody
don t trust me
They say you live and your learn, if a nigga cross us we ll hash out a nigga, askin me for favors
everybody get it
This is thick, shooters outside
fuck these niggas
Well i learned, now it s fuckin with me Don't, cause i gotta eat
But hopefully none of us go, you say you real Trust, shooters outside
and stay one hunnid
i put the bro s before hoes
Now it s fuckin with me, so i have to put a block on your bitch ass, shootin shots at you niggas
Niggas won t be shit with a perm, we don t trust you niggas, askin me for favors
Then make her fuck my clique, and stay one hunnid Young, karma might have somebody pop your bitch ass
Karma might have somebody pop your bitch ass, we don t trust you niggas
don t trust me
We don t trust you niggas, now it s fuckin with me
then you a real-ass dummy
We don t trust you niggas, that california, but how some broke niggas gon go against rich
Keep callin my phone, then make her fuck my clique, we don t trust you niggas