Trust Me

Trust me when I tell you ion care and ain't finna
Call up my eight balls they there inna minute
Flash off and dash off
Them killas in yo city
Twenty shots through his fitted
I have my side hoe get yo lo through a finsta
It's tK
And I can't put up with no niggas
Who be actin like bitches
If it's a problem you can ring me
Ian hold no hand
And Imma be that till I'm finished or sentenced throw me in dat can
They gone have to kill me fa I tell and Ian never ran

Erbody wanna be demon
That's till they meet the *****
Make em swelter
He can't take the heat
That bitch ain't in my league

And ain't nobody jump off in dat cement hard as we did
Straight up off the porch was pressin play they know how we live

Trust me I won't beef about no pussy sht
Want it gone have to draw down
Or draw blood
But know it's up den it's stuck
And trust me ian never with that phony sht
You my brother I see you like my blood
Double cross me gone put yo face in da mud

That's with no hesitation
Catch me with my blasian hoe she bangin doe
She tote more den me bitch we gone get it on
Or catch me when my Cajun hoe she wit it she be straight up out that raq
That murda city knock the bitch on his back

Live by the code I love my Glock more den I love y'all
Only one that gone be dere when I fall
***** sent em back inna mall
Been wit that sht since a child
Just some young niggas wild
Spinnin sht fa they big dawg
Took em a while
But you know karma always come around

Trust me when I tell you ion care and ain't finna
Call up my eight balls they there inna minute
Flash off and dash off
Them killas in yo city
Twenty shots through his fitted
I have my side hoe get yo lo through a finsta
It's tK
And I can't put up with no niggas
They be actin like bitches
If it's a problem you can ring me
Ian hold no hand
And Imma be that till I'm finished or sentenced throw me in dat can
They gone have to kill me fa I tell and Ian never ran



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Writer(s): Tre'vaughn Jones
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