Rocko Ballin, 26AR - Trust Nobody lyrics

[Rocko Ballin, 26AR - Trust Nobody lyrics]

Ayo Xavi, this sounds crazy

I just slid, now Beans wanna go next
(G Beans) we be drillin' 'cause that's
What we know best (Don't fold)
Hang out the passenger and I
Don't got no pets (Grrah)
And I hate going home to no sex (Word)
So I keep a baddie (With me)
I came from nothin', that's why I'm flashy
(Swear to God)
None of you niggas will never pass me
(At all)
I be in the trenches, that's why I carry
(Gleesha) and I seen niggas die
So that's why I'm pari' (yeah)

Don't know how it feels, baby I'm
Really thuggin' in the field, for real
Bro gon' shoot to kill, if I tell him go
He gon' complete the drill
How is you on my heels? I'm always with
The posse and they feen to kill
I don't trust nobody
Still got a stick on my body
Back of the Bеamer, pourin' the lean up
I don't wanna feel thе pain no more
She see the Louis V on my sneaker
I don't even gotta say no more
Bro tryna see if the opps outside
I ain't givin' her the dick
If she not a dime
They tryna tell me it's not my time
How many times do I gotta remind? (Ayy, AR)

Pussy, you better off watching your mouth
(Pussy) and that shit that I put
On you cannot pronounce (Drip drip)
I get busy, know AR was never a slouch (AR)
I can make it so opp
Niggas can't leave the house (Grrah)
I leave the house and I can't go without
(I can't leave without)
Bed with the sitchy, I'm bangin' it out
(I'm bangin' it out)
I'm just hopin' when they pillow talkin'
That they tell you I'm sturdy
No leavin' it out (Where they at?)
I'm who they call when it's crunch time
(AR)
Take 'em out, we was slidin' at brunch time
(Come here)
I know he slime, so when they switch
I ain't gon' bitch when it come time
(I can't) don't call on me 'cause he
Know I'm gon' bust mine (I do)
She way too heavy, I only hit one time
(Light)
I 'member days when we only had one 9
(Ayy, AR)
Bro only one 9, always on gun time (Grrah)
Slime shit, bitch (Slime)
We on timin', we miss then we rewindin'
(Come here)
She on timin', she checkin' out my diamonds
(Checkin' out my diamonds)
That Glocky switchy switch
Like brodie where you find it?
We really slidin'
This drench shit really mine
(Drip drip, yeah)

Walk with a glizzy, I don't fear a soul
If you make a free milly
Then you get 'em gone (Get him gone)
With my killer whether right or wrong
Glock with a switch will spray
'em out for long (For long)
Lil' baby tryna have my seed
But she see the money, it is now full
Couple thousands, stuff it in my jeans
You know I ain't never
Worried 'bout the cost
Do a 30 black, I'm in my feelings
He move bad, we kill him
Savage told me that he comin'
They need to free up that whole buildin'
Went from zero to a hunnid
Feel like Durkio 'cause y'all
Don't want it
Call my shooter RJ 'cause he drummin'
They be talkin' but they not on nothin'

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