Boifonto, Erniie, SoFaygo - Trust Nobody lyrics

Woah, hold on
Hop in that foreign, I swerve (Swerve)
He want some smoke, well
That shit for the birds
That nigga talkin', man, he keep on talkin'
Leave that boy on the curb (Uh, uh)
He just wanna be her's
She just wanna feel a young nigga love
Slugs hit 'em, all he seein' is blood
Flexed up, we hop out of the cut
Brrt-brrt, nigga, you better duck
Skrrt, skrrt, man, we swervin', Hellcat
That chopper tucked
Don't run on me like that
Love the way shawty look from the back
Get her alone, then you know I'ma smack

My nigga told me don't trust nobody
I went in the box and I feel like I'm Roddy
223 bullet gon hit that boy body
I went in the box and I pulled out the shotty


(Brrtt) can't show no love to a thotty
She do coke, her name Molly
She in school, she do college
Like to fuck, she got mileage
If her nigga don't got it, I got it
If her nigga want smoke with gang
We'll pull up on him, send him up like rocket
These niggas bite that swag
I don't like that swag, nigga, I can't cop it
I see an opp (Drop) , I see an opp (Drop)

Legendary in my blood
I got this shit in my veins
I got this shit off the block
21 years at the bottom
So why would you fuck niggas
Think I would stop?
Bulletproof all on the windows for niggas
That thinking that they got the (Drop)
Bulletproof all on the windows
For niggas that
Thinking that they got the drop shit dry
I never expected that she got the WAP
Pussy she from the 'jects
Wonder why these hoes is never in debt
Cuz you niggas employ these hoes
You pussy niggas is giving out checks
I got this shit on my own
I mix my drank with hypnotic
I got on Louis cologne
I got on VVS diamonds
I been working like loan
I'm ensured to be the president
My Oval Office is when I'm at home

Woah, hold on
Hop in that foreign, I swerve (Swerve)
He want some smoke, well
That shit for the birds
That nigga talkin', man, he keep on talkin'
Leave that boy on the curb (Uh, uh)
He just wanna be her's
She just wanna feel a young nigga love
Slugs hit 'em, all he seein' is blood
Flexed up, we hop out of the cut
Brrt-brrt, nigga, you better duck
Skrrt, skrrt, man, we swervin', Hellcat
That chopper tucked
Don't run on me like that
Love the way shawty look from the back
Get her alone, then you know I'ma smack

Y'all never moving tact', that why y'all lack
No opps in the bank, got no racks
Enter the front, know we walk out the back
Smoking on dust 'til my body go flat
You smoking on ha, how you do it like that?
Jump in my line, no want chitchat
Keep me a bankroll, I could never lack
Money, broke, and you bummy, ooh
That's a fact
How shorty got if she built like that
That's why we walk out, designer mismatched
She from the city, take her to the valley
All red Jeep truck, this not a Caddy
Stuck in my ways 'til I get a new addy
Sippin' on wocky, sippin' on brandy
Smoking on kelly while I'm in Miami
Told her this money, why they can't stand me
That's why toolie really come in handy
Yeah, you a goofy if you got no racks
Why you acting like you got it like that?
No opps in the club
They ain't getting no back
Opps dead broke, can't get next to me
Been up since the plug started blessing me
I'ma get right, you can get
Mad, you can get left, going out bad

Woah, hold on
Hop in that foreign, I swerve (Swerve)
He want some smoke, well
That shit for the birds
That nigga talkin', man, he keep on talkin'
Leave that boy on the curb (Uh, uh)
He just wanna be her's
She just wanna feel a young nigga love
Slugs hit 'em, all he seein' is blood
Flexed up, we hop out of the cut
Brrt-brrt, nigga, you better duck
Skrrt, skrrt, man, we swervin', Hellcat
That chopper tucked
Don't run on me like that
Love the way shawty look from the back
Get her alone, then you know I'ma smack