Neva Trust A Soul (Reloaded Bonus Track)

(альбом: Gutta Baby - 2020)

Ho
It's the mob, nigga
(SpiffoMadeIt, bitch)

I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul"
I was bold, trusting them fuck niggas made my heart so cold
I was sliming niggas out, they called me Mr. Wipe His Nose
I wasn't tryna tell them folks, bitch, I was out there kicking doors
I know God say you shouldn't kill, hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates
High speed chase, I got away, I ducked the jakes and split his face

I'm sending shots at all my opps
Bitch, come on, pull up, get popped
Can't keep count of the bodies I dropped
Stolen car, new tag get swapped
Been having motion, lil' bitch, come shop
Try to run off, how Ricky got shot
Count up a ten while she giving me top
Only put my trust in my Glock
She ain't no ho, come on, what's next?
Spent thirty on Cubans to water my neck
I want baguettes, I don't get no sex
Just want the head, I don't need no stress
He got them racks, then come get stretched
Got a thing for your ho, I must confess
Streets talk, so I don't need no press
Don't check, ain't no need for no vest

I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul"
I was bold, trusting them fuck niggas made my heart so cold
I was sliming niggas out, they called me Mr. Wipe His Nose
I wasn't tryna tell them folks, bitch, I was out there kicking doors
I know God say you shouldn't kill, hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates
High speed chase, I got away, I ducked the jakes and split his face

Yeah, I been thugging since a lil' nigga, yeah, busting sticks and nines
Every crime, bitch, I bet I did it, never dropped a dime
I ain't slime, but I'm sliding, I'll cross him if he sweet
Off his feet, he a duck nigga, you know I had to sweep
Try me, bitch, that water deep, bullets digging like some cleats
Diamonds dancing on my teeth, the mayor, boy, they call me chief
Put my trust off in a fuck nigga, he crossed me, now I'm savage with the ratchet
I'll kill a nigga, give a fuck 'bout family

I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul"
I was bold, trusting them fuck niggas made my heart so cold
I was sliming niggas out, they called me Mr. Wipe His Nose
I wasn't tryna tell them folks, bitch, I was out there kicking doors
I know God say you shouldn't kill, hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates
High speed chase, I got away, I ducked the jakes and split his face