NO TRUST (FELL IN LUV)
I fell in love with a freak bitch, yeah
I fell in love with a hoe
She gon' talk like she love you, yeah
Then she act like she don't
Yeah, Type of girl to fuck you, yeah
Turn around and fuck your bro
That's why I ain't trust no bitch, nah
And I ride for my woes
I don't fuck with the sneak disses, nah
Homies snitching on the low
Bitches changing up their mind on you, yeah
Like they're changing up their clothes
You won't ever catch me lacking, nah
Don't ever take no photos
On my OVO Drake shit, bitch
Kentucky blue on these hoes
Woah
I get cash on my mental
I can never get enough of it
Think I'm 'bout to blow
Yeah, I think I'm on the cusp of it
Taste of the top and I cannot get enough of it
Shit so cold must be on the summit
Think I'm bout to crash
Cause I'm always going dummy
Bout to hit a new low cause she act like she don't know me
Take a shot on the next one
Swish that shit like I'm Kobe
It's so hard to find a real one
All these bitches be Adobe
Let 'em fly for the moment, yeah
Sativa got me on cloud nine
Motherfucker I be zoning, yeah
Wrist cold just like the Alpines
Let 'em fly
Downing shots for the ones that broke my heart
Down one
Then two
Then three
Now four
Now I'm tripping
Paranoid nah I can't trust none these bitches
I fell in love with a freak bitch, yeah
I fell in love with a hoe
She gon' talk like she love you, yeah
Then she act like she don't
Yeah, Type of girl to fuck you, yeah
Turn around and fuck your bro
That's why I ain't trust no bitch, nah
And I ride for my woes
Used and abused
Bitch my soul is feeling sold
Bitches listening to Cardi so them bitches don't get cold
Got me lying in a king size
Got no hand to hold
Grind got me always eating but you know I'm never full
I can't trust nobody
Man I feel like Edward Snowden
Change my name to Neo cause I feel like I'm the chosen
Check came in
Hallelujah, Leonard Cohen
Bout to take these bands and let em fly just for the moment
Woah
I ain't finished yet
But I be leaning like I'm MJ off a percocet
I ain't going out sad
I ain't going yet
I'm on a mission
No I ain't done with my purpose yet
Fly like Rick Ross
Yeah, that's a purple jet
Fucking on a thick thot
She got perky breasts
Yeah I'm balling out Bo Nix on a bitch
I just downed a fifth now I'm drunk as shit
New age legend I'm Kurt without the bullet holes
White Khal Drogo I'm drenched in all the finest gold
Living in a castle that King Midas had almost stole
When I rap rhythms unconscious
I'm comatose
Let 'em fly for the moment, yeah
Sativa got me on cloud nine
Motherfucker I be zoning, yeah
Wrist cold just like the Alpines
Let 'em fly
Downing shots for the ones that broke my heart
Down one
Then two
Then three
Now four
Now I'm tripping
Paranoid nah I can't trust none these bitches
I fell in love with a freak bitch, yeah
I fell in love with a hoe
She gon' talk like she love you, yeah
Then she act like she don't
Yeah, Type of girl to fuck you, yeah
Turn around and fuck your bro
That's why I ain't trust no bitch, nah
And I ride for my woes
I fell in love with a freak bitch, yeah
I fell in love with a hoe
She gon' talk like she love you, yeah
Then she act like she don't
Yeah, Type of girl to fuck you, yeah
Turn around and fuck your bro
That's why I ain't trust no bitch, nah
And I ride for my woes
Woes
That's why I ain't trust no bitch, nah
And I ride for my woes
I fell in love with a hoe
She gon' talk like she love you, yeah
Then she act like she don't
Yeah, Type of girl to fuck you, yeah
Turn around and fuck your bro
That's why I ain't trust no bitch, nah
And I ride for my woes
I don't fuck with the sneak disses, nah
Homies snitching on the low
Bitches changing up their mind on you, yeah
Like they're changing up their clothes
You won't ever catch me lacking, nah
Don't ever take no photos
On my OVO Drake shit, bitch
Kentucky blue on these hoes
Woah
I get cash on my mental
I can never get enough of it
Think I'm 'bout to blow
Yeah, I think I'm on the cusp of it
Taste of the top and I cannot get enough of it
Shit so cold must be on the summit
Think I'm bout to crash
Cause I'm always going dummy
Bout to hit a new low cause she act like she don't know me
Take a shot on the next one
Swish that shit like I'm Kobe
It's so hard to find a real one
All these bitches be Adobe
Let 'em fly for the moment, yeah
Sativa got me on cloud nine
Motherfucker I be zoning, yeah
Wrist cold just like the Alpines
Let 'em fly
Downing shots for the ones that broke my heart
Down one
Then two
Then three
Now four
Now I'm tripping
Paranoid nah I can't trust none these bitches
I fell in love with a freak bitch, yeah
I fell in love with a hoe
She gon' talk like she love you, yeah
Then she act like she don't
Yeah, Type of girl to fuck you, yeah
Turn around and fuck your bro
That's why I ain't trust no bitch, nah
And I ride for my woes
Used and abused
Bitch my soul is feeling sold
Bitches listening to Cardi so them bitches don't get cold
Got me lying in a king size
Got no hand to hold
Grind got me always eating but you know I'm never full
I can't trust nobody
Man I feel like Edward Snowden
Change my name to Neo cause I feel like I'm the chosen
Check came in
Hallelujah, Leonard Cohen
Bout to take these bands and let em fly just for the moment
Woah
I ain't finished yet
But I be leaning like I'm MJ off a percocet
I ain't going out sad
I ain't going yet
I'm on a mission
No I ain't done with my purpose yet
Fly like Rick Ross
Yeah, that's a purple jet
Fucking on a thick thot
She got perky breasts
Yeah I'm balling out Bo Nix on a bitch
I just downed a fifth now I'm drunk as shit
New age legend I'm Kurt without the bullet holes
White Khal Drogo I'm drenched in all the finest gold
Living in a castle that King Midas had almost stole
When I rap rhythms unconscious
I'm comatose
Let 'em fly for the moment, yeah
Sativa got me on cloud nine
Motherfucker I be zoning, yeah
Wrist cold just like the Alpines
Let 'em fly
Downing shots for the ones that broke my heart
Down one
Then two
Then three
Now four
Now I'm tripping
Paranoid nah I can't trust none these bitches
I fell in love with a freak bitch, yeah
I fell in love with a hoe
She gon' talk like she love you, yeah
Then she act like she don't
Yeah, Type of girl to fuck you, yeah
Turn around and fuck your bro
That's why I ain't trust no bitch, nah
And I ride for my woes
I fell in love with a freak bitch, yeah
I fell in love with a hoe
She gon' talk like she love you, yeah
Then she act like she don't
Yeah, Type of girl to fuck you, yeah
Turn around and fuck your bro
That's why I ain't trust no bitch, nah
And I ride for my woes
Woes
That's why I ain't trust no bitch, nah
And I ride for my woes
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Writer(s): Davis Glanton
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