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HoodRich Pablo Juan

Trust Nobody

 

Trust Nobody

(album: Master Sensei 2 - 2020)


I don't trust these niggas, know what I'm saying?
Spiffy Global, Pablo Juan
Fuck these niggas thought, nigga
Run up a sack, nigga
Like linebacker
"H-Hol' up, Spiffy on this motherfu-!"

Baguettes, left wrist
My main bitch
Bust a nut quick like a skit (yuh)
You got to take risks if you wanna get rich
Know some niggas, lost it all 'bout a bitch
I'm straight out the hood, I came up from shit (HOOD)
I'm chasing that sack, I sent out a blitz
I get it right back, I'm flipping that pack
My dawg behind me in the trap changing Hellcats
I won't trust nothing, I won't trust nobody
I don't trust nothing, I don't trust nobody
I don't trust nothing, I don't trust nobody
I won't trust nothing, I won't trust nobody
I don't trust nothing, I don't trust nobody
I won't trust nothing, I won't trust nobody
I won't trust nothing, I won't trust nobody
I won't trust nothing, I won't trust nobody

Got to keep it a hundred, I know they gon' change
Wrong or right, I'ma ride with the gang
Real dripping like a private plane
Told on himself tryna get 'bout a name
Rob, sell dope, shoot out, I done did everything
Bells, bricks, pills, I done sold everything
'Bout my respect, I go to the chain gang
Money, Power, Respect, give a fuck what you gangbang
Did what I had to do to just to maintain
Dry snitching on the 'gram, [?]
You a bitch, nigga
Need to quit all that hating
Put a nigga in, I can take him out the game
Bitch need to sit down
You ain't trained
150 [?], good aim
Got back to selling pounds, it's a goddamn shame
Fly 200 OGs in on the plane
Soon as it touch down, meet you at the baggage claim
Put a collar on my dawg, we some Great Danes
All of us 'gon ball, we don't play games
Blue diamonds on the rolly, match my new chain
Ass fat, real or fake, it's the same
I'm looking for a stain
Play with my name
Designer down to the floor
Dope boy fresh, I'm smelling like 'caine

Baguettes, left wrist
My main bitch
Bust a nut quick like a skit (yuh)
You got to take risks if you wanna get rich
Know some niggas, lost it all 'bout a bitch
I'm straight out the hood, I came up from shit (HOOD)
I'm chasing that sack, I sent out a blitz
I get it right back, I'm flipping that pack
My dawg behind me in the trap changing Hellcats
I won't trust nothing, I won't trust nobody
I don't trust nothing, I don't trust nobody
I don't trust nothing, I don't trust nobody
I won't trust nothing, I won't trust nobody
I don't trust nothing, I don't trust nobody
I won't trust nothing, I won't trust nobody
I won't trust nothing, I won't trust nobody
I won't trust nothing, I won't trust nobody

done

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