| I don’t trust these niggas, know what I’m saying?
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| Spiffy Global, Pablo Juan
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| Fuck these niggas thought, nigga
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| Run up a sack, nigga
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| Like linebacker
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| «H-Hol' up, Spiffy on this motherfu-!»
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| Baguettes, left wrist
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| My main bitch
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| Bust a nut quick like a skit (yuh)
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| You got to take risks if you wanna get rich
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| Know some niggas, lost it all 'bout a bitch
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| I’m straight out the hood, I came up from shit (HOOD)
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| I’m chasing that sack, I sent out a blitz
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| I get it right back, I’m flipping that pack
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| My dawg behind me in the trap changing Hellcats
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| I won’t trust nothing, I won’t trust nobody
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| I don’t trust nothing, I don’t trust nobody
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| I don’t trust nothing, I don’t trust nobody
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| I won’t trust nothing, I won’t trust nobody
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| I don’t trust nothing, I don’t trust nobody
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| I won’t trust nothing, I won’t trust nobody
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| I won’t trust nothing, I won’t trust nobody
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| I won’t trust nothing, I won’t trust nobody
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| Got to keep it a hundred, I know they gon' change
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| Wrong or right, I’ma ride with the gang
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| Real dripping like a private plane
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| Told on himself tryna get 'bout a name
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| Rob, sell dope, shoot out, I done did everything
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| Bells, bricks, pills, I done sold everything
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| 'Bout my respect, I go to the chain gang
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| Money, Power, Respect, give a fuck what you gangbang
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| Did what I had to do to just to maintain
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| Dry snitching on the 'gram,
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| You a bitch, nigga
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| Need to quit all that hating
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| Put a nigga in, I can take him out the game
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| Bitch need to sit down
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| You ain’t trained
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| 150, good aim
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| Got back to selling pounds, it’s a goddamn shame
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| Fly 200 OGs in on the plane
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| Soon as it touch down, meet you at the baggage claim
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| Put a collar on my dawg, we some Great Danes
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| All of us 'gon ball, we don’t play games
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| Blue diamonds on the rolly, match my new chain
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| Ass fat, real or fake, it’s the same
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| I’m looking for a stain
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| Play with my name
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| Designer down to the floor
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| Dope boy fresh, I’m smelling like 'caine
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| Baguettes, left wrist
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| My main bitch
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| Bust a nut quick like a skit (yuh)
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| You got to take risks if you wanna get rich
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| Know some niggas, lost it all 'bout a bitch
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| I’m straight out the hood, I came up from shit (HOOD)
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| I’m chasing that sack, I sent out a blitz
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| I get it right back, I’m flipping that pack
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| My dawg behind me in the trap changing Hellcats
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| I won’t trust nothing, I won’t trust nobody
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| I don’t trust nothing, I don’t trust nobody
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| I don’t trust nothing, I don’t trust nobody
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| I won’t trust nothing, I won’t trust nobody
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| I don’t trust nothing, I don’t trust nobody
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| I won’t trust nothing, I won’t trust nobody
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| I won’t trust nothing, I won’t trust nobody
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| I won’t trust nothing, I won’t trust nobody |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trust Nobody , by - HoodRich Pablo Juan. Song from the album Master Sensei 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп