| Ain’t nobody I can trust, my niggas getting stuck
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| Cops throw 'em in a truck‚ lock niggas up
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| Circle getting smaller every day
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| Life getting shorter every day
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| Ain’t nobody I can trust‚ my niggas getting stuck
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| Cops throw 'em in a truck‚ lock niggas up
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| Circle getting smaller every day
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| Life getting shorter every day
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| Ain’t nobody I can trust, my niggas getting stuck
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| Cops throw 'em in a truck, lock niggas up
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| Circle getting smaller every day
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| Life getting shorter every day
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| Ain’t nobody I can trust‚ my niggas getting stuck
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| Cops throw 'em in a truck, lock niggas up
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| Circle getting smaller every day
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| Life getting shorter every day
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| Tick, tick‚ tick, time ticking on your prime
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| My niggas think it’s time, king Kemba on the rise
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| Homies get it then they split up a percentage of the pie
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| Water whipping, giving tithes, get a glimpse of this divine
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| Ooh, ooh, ooh
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| Dreams really do come true, your boy’s the proof
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| You was screaming Su Yung too, you lost the youth
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| Bitch, I think I’m Bishop with the juice
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| Except I’m pulling strings, I’m the fiddler on the roof, uh
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| I got 20/20 eyesight, but in hindsight
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| Tell my brothers get your mind right, just survive life
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| Niggas modernize crime ties, it’s the zeitgeist
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| Bank linked to your timeline, what’s the wifi?
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| Coppers, I’m just tryna get my wallet by the waistline
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| Choppers got that proper training, falling by the wayside
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| Niggas talking shit, must have an album on the way
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| Luckily, I kept the footage, niggas challenging the play, mmh-mmh
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| Ain’t nobody I can trust, my niggas getting stuck
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| Cops throw 'em in a truck, lock niggas up
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| Circle getting smaller every day
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| Life getting shorter every day
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| Ain’t nobody I can trust, my niggas getting stuck
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| Cops throw 'em in a truck, lock niggas up
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| Circle getting smaller every day
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| Life getting shorter every day
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| Labels call me saying, «You restore the faith
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| Anything you need in any way, we support the wave»
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| Waited, but the offer never came, I was on minimum wage
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| Delivering food to rich niggas while rich niggas was delivering praise
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| Just get the fuck out my face, bitch
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| I ain’t prep for no play-play, bitch, I made plays on the pavement
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| Night shift, Mickey D’s, cleaning playpens, you was playing favorites
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| Same fake niggas save face, niggas change face, niggas shapeshift
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| I’m a durag, Dax cream, baby, maybe you ain’t on my wavelength
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| This is my life, this is my life
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| Finally got rich but time flies, mama died trying
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| I might need a show on Lifetime, this is primetime
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| Nigga could’ve been like Einstein, now it’s crime
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| But I’m innocent, I swear I’m innocent for my own benefit
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| It’s mind control, as soon as God forgive me, I’ma sin again
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| Jiggin' like it’s Puff and Big and them, they 'bout they Benjamins
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| They only love you when the business fit, but now I’m in this bitch
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| Ain’t nobody I can trust, my niggas getting stuck
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| Cops throw 'em in a truck, lock niggas up
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| Circle getting smaller every day
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| Life getting shorter every day
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| Ain’t nobody I can trust, my niggas getting stuck
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| Cops throw 'em in a truck, lock niggas up
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| Circle getting smaller every day
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| Life getting shorter every day |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nobody I Can Trust , by - Kemba. Song from the album Gilda, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп