Trust No Bitch

Yo cal, tell 'em what's up
lowkey stepper
(lowkey stepper)
yo cal, tell 'em what's up
can't trust no bitch
put my trust in a stick
pop a xanax and mix it with the gas
at the trap multiplying like math
(yeah)
slapping some shots at they whip
spanish lil ting she be all on my dick
can't trust no bitch put my trust in a stick
fucking that bitch and her friends could get hit
pop a xanax and mix it with the gas
at the trap multiplying like math
with the demons and they down to attack
ass good linked her once then i smashed
up in the bando and we counting stacks
run up the bag fast like the flash
catch a body then i'm doing the dash
they just like to seem tough and act
shordy hit me she keep saying i'm toxic
too much pills
and always smoking on chronic
with the bros and we keep upping the profit
glock got a dick it gon come out the closet
talking shit i'll hit him anyday
never want the high to fade away
see the feds then we gon run away
see the opps we up it let it spray
i will never ever be afraid
do the drill and then we drive away
fuck her good but she won't get no kiss
aint no girl that i will ever miss
all my chains they yellow like it's piss
at the mall and walking with the fifth
i could put your wrist up in a brick
i don't want your bitch she smell like fish
yo cal, tell 'em what's up
glizzy on me ain't no question
i'll go to hell if there's a heaven
i'm with the gang we always stepping
it's shots down, what you repping?!
slapping some shots at they whip
spanish lil ting she be all on my dick
can't trust no bitch put my trust in a stick
fucking that bitch and her friends could get hit
pop a xanax and mix it with the gas
at the trap multiplying like math
with the demons and they down to attack
ass good linked her once then i smashed
up in the bando and we counting stacks
run up the bag fast like the flash
catch a body then i'm doing the dash
they just like to seem tough and act
do the drill and i won't leave a trace
we gon up the score we making plays
shordy wanna go out on a date
i would rather see her make it shake
we got the bricks on the move
vlone hoodie red bottom the shoes
i be sipping lean not booze
to a girl i'll hardly ever tell the truth
when i'm off the percs, move like a zombie
i go like up with your girl and she on me
bro just caught another body
let me pop a little molly
trapping hard, john gotti
chopping bricks like it's karate
yo cal, tell 'em what's up
slapping some shots at they whip
spanish lil ting she be all on my dick
can't trust no bitch put my trust in a stick
fucking that bitch and her friends could get hit
pop a xanax and mix it with the gas
at the trap multiplying like math
with the demons and they down to attack
ass good linked her once then i smashed
up in the bando and we counting stacks
run up the bag fast like the flash
catch a body then i'm doing the dash
they just like to seem tough and act
yo cal, tell 'em what's up