WhoDoITrust (feat. Mitchel)
Who do I trust in a world full of snakes
Who do I trust if the game full of fakes
Who do I trust, can't trust these lames
Cuz I know all of y'all fuckers the same
Who do I trust
None of y'all messing with us
All of y'all acting so tough
Up on the gram, like you're the man
But when we show up you ain't backing it up
Bitch I am not in the mood
Why do you act like a fool
I swear you don't want to mess with the crew
When they show up with the strap, they will shoot
You know how we do
Pull up and swerve in the coup
None of us fuckin with you
You is a snake, ain't nothing new
We be out cooking up raps like a stew
Well I guess that it is what it is
You is a rat we done already knew
Once you're a snitch, you're a bitch you ain't shit
Now we found out motherfucker you're screwed
Guess that it's time that a fucker got stitched
Cut yo shit up and get thrown in a ditch
Cover it up and still your body twitch
And once we are done, you be looking all blue
Who do I trust in a world full of snakes
Who do I trust if the game full of fakes
Who do I trust, can't trust these lames
Cuz I know all of y'all fuckers the same
Who do I trust
None of y'all messing with us
All of y'all acting so tough
Up on the gram, like you're the man
But when we show up you ain't backing it up
Hop in a plane huh
And I get some brain huh
People do weird-ass shit
For the motherfucking fame
She pulled up at the crib, so twice she came
Deze dagen rap ik alle talen bitch
No you can't be revived, life ain't no game
Was de plug nu ben ik opgeladen bitch
La Belgique represente, je parle aussi français
Je fais stupide, neérlandais et anglais
Qui pensait que j'allais changer sous la pression? No Jamais, jamais
Nah ik ben niet strapped maar boy m'n bars zijn never lackin'
We not cappin', fuck de shine da's voor m'n ketting
Ik heb veel te veel in petto
Sneaky net een gecco
Blijf maar rappin' we zijn stackin' net als motherfucking lego's
Bro nu word ik echt boos
Stress, rook wat gerro's
Maar zij loopt nu in string dus gaat me spelen als een cello
Who do I trust in a world full of snakes
Who do I trust if the game full of fakes
Who do I trust, can't trust these lames
Cuz I know all of y'all fuckers the same
Who do I trust
None of y'all messing with us
All of y'all acting so tough
Up on the gram, like you're the man
But when we show up you ain't backing it up
Who do I trust if the game full of fakes
Who do I trust, can't trust these lames
Cuz I know all of y'all fuckers the same
Who do I trust
None of y'all messing with us
All of y'all acting so tough
Up on the gram, like you're the man
But when we show up you ain't backing it up
Bitch I am not in the mood
Why do you act like a fool
I swear you don't want to mess with the crew
When they show up with the strap, they will shoot
You know how we do
Pull up and swerve in the coup
None of us fuckin with you
You is a snake, ain't nothing new
We be out cooking up raps like a stew
Well I guess that it is what it is
You is a rat we done already knew
Once you're a snitch, you're a bitch you ain't shit
Now we found out motherfucker you're screwed
Guess that it's time that a fucker got stitched
Cut yo shit up and get thrown in a ditch
Cover it up and still your body twitch
And once we are done, you be looking all blue
Who do I trust in a world full of snakes
Who do I trust if the game full of fakes
Who do I trust, can't trust these lames
Cuz I know all of y'all fuckers the same
Who do I trust
None of y'all messing with us
All of y'all acting so tough
Up on the gram, like you're the man
But when we show up you ain't backing it up
Hop in a plane huh
And I get some brain huh
People do weird-ass shit
For the motherfucking fame
She pulled up at the crib, so twice she came
Deze dagen rap ik alle talen bitch
No you can't be revived, life ain't no game
Was de plug nu ben ik opgeladen bitch
La Belgique represente, je parle aussi français
Je fais stupide, neérlandais et anglais
Qui pensait que j'allais changer sous la pression? No Jamais, jamais
Nah ik ben niet strapped maar boy m'n bars zijn never lackin'
We not cappin', fuck de shine da's voor m'n ketting
Ik heb veel te veel in petto
Sneaky net een gecco
Blijf maar rappin' we zijn stackin' net als motherfucking lego's
Bro nu word ik echt boos
Stress, rook wat gerro's
Maar zij loopt nu in string dus gaat me spelen als een cello
Who do I trust in a world full of snakes
Who do I trust if the game full of fakes
Who do I trust, can't trust these lames
Cuz I know all of y'all fuckers the same
Who do I trust
None of y'all messing with us
All of y'all acting so tough
Up on the gram, like you're the man
But when we show up you ain't backing it up
Credits
Writer(s): Robbe Baert
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