Trust Nun
Ion trust no nigga
Ion trust no nigga
Ion trust no nigga
Ion trust no nigga
Bitch I'm still da same nigga catch me ridin them steamers
Always been a go getta AJ wasn't no dreamer
Last time I talked to Travell was about matchin Beamers
But he died before we got em he got no chance to see em
Switchin lanes I spilled da lean my robins up in the cleaners
I don't wanna get no felons got like 10 misdemeanors
I got niggas sellin pints some niggas sell Justin Bieber
2 dollars short you playin shortstop call yo ass Derek Jeter
If a nigga low on money ima run in yo house
Catch yo momma n yo grandma put some tape on they mouth
Steal a nigga credit card empty out his bank account
I ain't talkin restaurant my niggas in and we out
And bitch I'm still up in the trap you see me whippin that hard
Creeping up dressed in all black I shoot yo ass in yo yard
I feel like I'm playin poker how I'm pullin they card
You ain't real boy you a joker need to quit actin hard
My whole block they tote them macs ain't talkin bout Macintosh
Know young AJ stay with green but ion got camouflage
These niggas bout real as they belts they ass be tellin fasads
Told that bitch slide with her sister and let's have a Minaj
Broke stressin
I put diamonds all over my necklace
The money it come my direction
Say he get money that lil nigga flexin
2 triggers I'm pressin
A artist in stains n finessin
That nigga a bitch what I'm guessin
Bitch I got weed n poles in my possession
Ion trust no nigga
Ion trust no nigga
Ion trust no nigga
Bitch I'm still da same nigga catch me ridin them steamers
Always been a go getta AJ wasn't no dreamer
Last time I talked to Travell was about matchin Beamers
But he died before we got em he got no chance to see em
Switchin lanes I spilled da lean my robins up in the cleaners
I don't wanna get no felons got like 10 misdemeanors
I got niggas sellin pints some niggas sell Justin Bieber
2 dollars short you playin shortstop call yo ass Derek Jeter
If a nigga low on money ima run in yo house
Catch yo momma n yo grandma put some tape on they mouth
Steal a nigga credit card empty out his bank account
I ain't talkin restaurant my niggas in and we out
And bitch I'm still up in the trap you see me whippin that hard
Creeping up dressed in all black I shoot yo ass in yo yard
I feel like I'm playin poker how I'm pullin they card
You ain't real boy you a joker need to quit actin hard
My whole block they tote them macs ain't talkin bout Macintosh
Know young AJ stay with green but ion got camouflage
These niggas bout real as they belts they ass be tellin fasads
Told that bitch slide with her sister and let's have a Minaj
Broke stressin
I put diamonds all over my necklace
The money it come my direction
Say he get money that lil nigga flexin
2 triggers I'm pressin
A artist in stains n finessin
That nigga a bitch what I'm guessin
Bitch I got weed n poles in my possession
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Writer(s): Antoine Jones
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