RIP Trust
I need a brick
She asking too much
Like she work for the police
I kicked that bitch out
Now she working on the streets
Im smoking too much
Got me Paranoid as shit
Trust issues got a nigga
Eyes open in sleep
Can't love no bitch
Got me moving stick
He talk too much I might let that choppa hit
Now the police calling saying we got your kid
Now your aunty crying coz you just Rest In Peace
Rip
Now you 10 feet deep
Used to be my wife
But went and void the lease
You niggas act fugazi
But you want a picture
Talk to me funny
I might turn into John wick
I told you told you told you told you
I don't fuck with niggas
Like I'm anti social
I just fucked your bitch
Now I got soaking sofas
Pull her panties to the side
And bend her over
Yea she got that mileage
like a martian rover
Making money
So they call me warren buffet
Yea mama mad
Coz I'm never sober
I might jugg your shit
Man I been a soldier
Snake skin
Glistening
Moving like I been the man
High again
I might smash your bitch
Oh I just sinned again
I been the man
Ohhhh
I just sinned again, ohhhhh
I need a brick
She asking too much
Like she work for the police
I kicked that bitch out
Now she working on the streets
Im smoking too much
Got me Paranoid as shit
Trust issues got a nigga
Eyes open in sleep
Can't love no bitch
Got me moving stick
He talk too much I might let that choppa hit
Now the police calling saying we got your kid
She asking too much
Like she work for the police
I kicked that bitch out
Now she working on the streets
Im smoking too much
Got me Paranoid as shit
Trust issues got a nigga
Eyes open in sleep
Can't love no bitch
Got me moving stick
He talk too much I might let that choppa hit
Now the police calling saying we got your kid
Now your aunty crying coz you just Rest In Peace
Rip
Now you 10 feet deep
Used to be my wife
But went and void the lease
You niggas act fugazi
But you want a picture
Talk to me funny
I might turn into John wick
I told you told you told you told you
I don't fuck with niggas
Like I'm anti social
I just fucked your bitch
Now I got soaking sofas
Pull her panties to the side
And bend her over
Yea she got that mileage
like a martian rover
Making money
So they call me warren buffet
Yea mama mad
Coz I'm never sober
I might jugg your shit
Man I been a soldier
Snake skin
Glistening
Moving like I been the man
High again
I might smash your bitch
Oh I just sinned again
I been the man
Ohhhh
I just sinned again, ohhhhh
I need a brick
She asking too much
Like she work for the police
I kicked that bitch out
Now she working on the streets
Im smoking too much
Got me Paranoid as shit
Trust issues got a nigga
Eyes open in sleep
Can't love no bitch
Got me moving stick
He talk too much I might let that choppa hit
Now the police calling saying we got your kid
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Writer(s): Wilson Mungwira
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