Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cant Trust'em, artist - Dizzy Wright. Date of issue: 19.04.2012
Song language: English
Cant Trust'em |
| Look, I put my soul in this shit |
| With this ink all in my skin |
| Think before you ink |
| I got this ink all on my hands, man |
| I’m growing up and I’m changing |
| Don’t try to knock me out of my plans |
| You was bullshitin' |
| And my grindmode was giving it all I can |
| Boy I been down, reppin' Vegas |
| Had to show these niggas what’s dedication |
| More than music, it’s more than life |
| Been tryin' to figure out who gon' be the next to make it |
| Put in work and guarantee a show |
| Real nigga, you just a G.I. |
| Joe |
| Believe I go see my bro from tryin' to get my real life looking like the T.I. |
| Show |
| Man I swear to God I hate swearing to God |
| Tear the stage down I ain’t sweating a jive |
| I’m looking good and I’m swaggin' out |
| I’m the next to blow and you the next to flop |
| Real nigga, I ain’t scared of shit |
| Real niggas take care of shit |
| Wipe me down I like the crown |
| But when the mic is down this life you never get |
| I’m 21 and I’m drunk as fuck |
| Livin' life by myself (nigga) |
| Tatted up and I’m actin' up, no shirt better check out the belt (nigga) |
| Vegas raised, Vegas paid |
| Got up out that bitch to put it on |
| I’m the first to do it, show improvement |
| All I gotta do now is set it in stone |
| Hol' up (Hol' up) Hol' up did a nigga just swag like that (He did) |
| Hat to the back, Gucci backpack, spittin' crack on you little niggas |
| Spittin' facts like that |
| Coming out the Veg with a rap like that (He cold) |
| He cold nigga that’s a fact |
| Trying to get me a platinum plaque |
| Kill this shit, A$AP the track |
| I can’t trust none of these niggas |
| Can’t trust none of these hoes |
| I’m killing shit |
| So I’m chilling with a marijuana cloud and my bros |
| They talking shit but we talking goals |
| Gettin' money that’s all I know |
| In this shit and I been the shit |
| And I did this shit all on my own |
| Don’t let me get in my zone (my zone) |
| Don’t let me get in my zone (my zone) |
| I’m swaggin' out in my zone swear I’m swaggin' out in my zone |
| Boy, don’t let me get in my zone (my zone) |
| Don’t let me get in my zone (my zone) |
| I’m swaggin' out in my zone swear I’m swaggin' out in my zone |
| They done fucked up, let me out |
| Stress me out, set me up |
| Mad as fuck, I got anger issues |
| And now you gon' feel 'em when you next to us |
| Vegas with me, shit evolved |
| Killin' niggas you don’t wanna get involved |
| You barely good and my good is great |
| Compared to the team nigga we’ll shit on y’all |
| Real nigga with swag (What?!) |
| How the fuck that sound nigga |
| All the fake niggas to the back |
| You ain’t welcome round in my town nigga |
| Bogart and I’m so retarded |
| My social skills is over heartless |
| Niggas talking, bitches talking |
| Get to walking I don’t hear no offers |