Digga D - Trust Issues lyrics

[Digga D - Trust Issues lyrics]

Cage got that cold bluu, bluu
Woi, woi, woi, woi woi, woi, woi, woi
Bluu, bluu woo, woo, woo
Bluu, bluu, bluu bluuwuu

I ain't even trust a, why would I trust
(Never ever, never ever)
I ain't even trust myself
Why would I trust a friend?
(It's whatever, it's whatever)
I ain't even trust a shank
When I cheffed up bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng
(Big baretta, big baretta)
I ain't even trust a, why would I trust
(Never ever, never ever)
I ain't even trust myself
Why would I trust a friend?
(It's whatever, it's whatever)
I ain't even trust a shank
When I cheffed up bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng
(big beretta, big beretta)

Me trust gyal, you're mad (LOL)
I ain't even trust my mother
Let alone trust a gyal
That's bad, finna like Brad
I ain't even trust my father
And that's my dad (My poppa)
I ain't even trust my brother
It's sound of sad (Wow)
I ain't even got a no sis, if I did
Wouldn't trust that bitch (Nope)
This generation fucked
You know what gyal do nowadays for the dick
(No shame)
And make gyal take fool, "Hey Digga
Just cool" "And no
But real" that's how I made hold this tool
(Haha) you got him on snap and him on snap
(yeah, yeah) don't get me in that snap
Matter of fact, give me that phone
You ain't gettin' it back
Come like you wanna see man use this wap
If you ain't show up, then I turn them pack
You gon' stand up in court and snitch
And ain't nobody got time for that

I ain't even trust a, why would I trust
(Never ever, never ever)
I ain't even trust myself
Why would I trust a friend?
(It's whatever, it's whatever)
I ain't even trust a shank
When I cheffed up bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng
(big beretta, big beretta)
I ain't even trust a, why would I trust
(Never ever, never ever)
I ain't even trust myself
Why would I trust a friend?
(It's whatever, it's whatever)
I ain't even trust a shank
When I cheffed up bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng
(big beretta, big beretta)

Start seein' music money
And man start movin' funny
If he starts movin' bunny
I beg someone move him from me
If I shoot that yute, then boot
Everyone gon' call me the bad guy
I got PTSD from when I got chinged, yo
Look at my bad eye yuh nuh see how it lazy
We mek him slide and three
Weeks later the man come back
And him snake me, darg
You eva hear bout` a ting named Karma
Di man put a man pon me? Digga D? (Yo Reubs)
The man shoulda been way smarter
Cause got back worse
Way worse, walkin' duppy
Forty-three, it weren't child`s play
When bro got chucky i don't trust you lot
But when this tune drops, trust me
You'd probably get touched again by then
'Cause we keep up fuckery

I ain't even trust a, why would I trust
(Never ever, never ever)
I ain't even trust myself
Why would I trust a friend?
(It's whatever, it's whatever)
I ain't even trust a shank
When I cheffed up bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng
(Big beretta, big beretta)
I ain't even trust a, why would I trust
(Never ever, never ever)
I ain't even trust myself
Why would I trust a friend?
(It's whatever, it's whatever)
I ain't even trust a shank
When I cheffed up bent
I know this hammer ain't no jammer
But I still don't trust this skeng
(Big beretta, big beretta)

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