Murda on the beat so its not nice
Hmm
Aye
Yeah
Hmm
Aye, yeah I got so many enemies
Aye, If I die today, is you gon remember me, yeah
Go and get it or get got, it aint sent to me
Yeah, I done seen a lot, product of these streets
Yeah yeah yeah yeah ah
I cant put my trust in you
I cant put my trust in you
That Glock come dark skin
Caught a case, I was blocked in
Street shit, I was locked in
Came from them apartments
Gotta watch you plottin, cause niggas flodgin
Bullets we dodgin, gotta take precautions
What you gon do when you run out of money?
What you gon do when you cant serve a junkie?
Asked you once, Do you really love me?
Know you a snake, cause you snaked your cousin
I take drugs, prescription, how you love them niggas
Durkio tour official, we in a tour wit niggas
Them statements got your initials, I cant get caught with pistols
Undercover agents, they were shoppin wit you
I take a lock to get to, I take a lot to get to
This shit aint known to me, the streets aint foldin me
This shit aint known to me, the streets aint foldin me
This shit aint known to me, the streets aint foldin me
This shit aint known to me, the streets aint foldin me
Hunnid thousand, all hunnids, young nigga been thuggin
I been juggin, not juggin, came straight out the gutter
Pussy niggas with money, they get on my fuckin nerves
Leave that bullshit for the birds, in a hotbox, gettin curved
Momma told me, I aint learn, had to do that on my own
Ridin wit that fuckin chrome, this is why I wrote this song
I aint even write this song, swear this shit straight off the dome
Put the chrome to your dome, send ya pussy nigga home
Aye, yeah I got so many enemies
Aye, If I die today, is you gon remember me, yeah
Go and get it or get got, it aint sent to me
Yeah, I done seen a lot, product of these streets
Yeah yeah yeah yeah ah
I cant put my trust in you
I cant put my trust in you
Coffins, get some coffins Coffins, yeah
Im tired of hearing all this talkin Tired
Chalk in, get the chalk in
My dogs gon bite, they aint just barkin Yeah
Cant trust her based of what she would do for a Birkin Hell nah
She from the hood, her cousins jackboys puttin work in
When she met me, tried to tell me she a virgin Me, cap
Knew she was lyin as soon as I seen her twerk it Twerk twerk
Cant catch the ones from the sky Work work, yeah
I know that look in her eyes I know
Since my first milli, I dont who I can trust dawg Ye
Feels like lately, all my loose ties gettin cut off Ye
Aint tryna fuck lately, Im tellin bitches fuck off Yeah
Workin hard, never dependent on no luck dawg Yeah
Celebate, the way I never gave a fuck dawg
Aye, yeah I got so many enemies
Aye, If I die today, is you gon remember me, yeah
Go and get it or get got, it aint sent to me
Yeah, I done seen a lot, product of these streets
Yeah yeah yeah yeah ah
I cant put my trust in you
I cant put my trust in you