| I can’t trust a nigga
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| I can’t trust a nigga
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| I can’t trust a nigga
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| I can’t trust a nigga
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| Came up in the trenches with the killers and the dealers
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| Repping my block like fuck them other niggas
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| I played outside, this was way before some wifi
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| Me and Ju rehearsing with the dude in the drive-by
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| Can’t trust these niggas, gotta watch 'em with your side eye
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| Trust a bitch and end up getting set up by a side guy
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| The game left me traumatized, I’m sleeping with a chopper
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| The streets will either turn you to a bitch or a monster
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| Used to risk my neck, so I froze that bitch
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| Name any drug, I done sold that shit
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| Boy just be rapping, you ain’t drove that whip
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| Kids see me in the hood like 'what kinda car is this?'
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| 200 on the dash in my whip nigga
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| Growing up I just wanted to be a rich nigga
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| I bet my middle school principal, a pissed nigga
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| Said I wouldn’t be gon' shit but I’m the shit nigga
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| I can’t trust a nigga far as I can throw 'em
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| I won’t sell a nigga shit if I don’t know 'em
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| I can’t trust a nigga far as I can throw 'em
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| The streets mine, they be like 'that nigga Pay going'
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| I can’t trust a nigga, I can’t trust a nigga
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| I can’t trust a nigga, I can’t trust a nigga
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| I can’t trust a nigga, most ain’t living right
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| And if he loyal, gon' 'head and drop his price
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| I got issues, I got issues
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| I can’t leave the house with out my motherfuckin' pistol
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| They don’t feel you, they don’t feel you talking all bossy like nobody know the
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| real you
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| All that extra shit and people still ignore you
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| Cause you when in the streets forreal, the streets ain’t telling for you
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| When you got the best, I swear the work is selling for you
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| Crowns on our wrists, me and my bitch looking royal
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| Shot out to my niggas, they so motherfucking loyal
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| Bitch it ain’t no secret, Fenkel Ave a nigga soil
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| That don’t mean any for you, just cause he gon' ride for you
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| One weak link in the streets will destroy you
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| Cut 'em off, cut 'em off
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| The biggest neck I knew was once my motherfucking dawg
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| Come in to my hood with that finesse shit
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| And you’ll end up on your back with your chest hit
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| I can’t trust a nigga far as I can throw 'em
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| I won’t sell a nigga shit if I don’t know 'em
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| I can’t trust a nigga far as I can throw 'em
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| The streets mine, they be like 'that nigga Pay going'
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| I can’t trust a nigga, I can’t trust a nigga
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| I can’t trust a nigga, I can’t trust a nigga
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| I can’t trust a nigga, most ain’t living right
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| And if he loyal, gon' 'head and drop his price |