Mustard - Don’t Trust Nobody lyrics

Chyeah mustard on the beat ho!

I don’t trust nobody but myself
I don’t fuck with nobody but myself
I don’t trust nobody but myself
I don’t fuck with nobody but myself
I don’t trust nobody but myself
I don’t trust nobody but myself
I don’t trust nobody but myself
I don’t trust nobody but myself, nigga

I don’t trust nobody but myself
I hope you niggas get signed and get shelved
Fuck you, fuck your family, go to hell
Free all my real niggas out the cell
Talk shit, I’m at yo door like man
ATM, fuck you, that’s how I feel
They say my mouth might get me killed
I’m still alive though, I say what I feel
I’m in the field with some
Killas and some drug dealers
Like a valet to don, I’m just a thug nigga
I popped a pill, bitch nigga might trip out
Try the 9 millie and ya boy you break back
These snitches pinch me
Taught me how you back smile in yo face
This the life of the rap game
All homies turn on you and they actin lame
All homies turn on you and they act lame
That’s a damn shame
Make me wanna knock nigga
South like Sugga Shane
Mosby, you niggas phony
So called homies, that’s why I ride lonely

I don’t trust nobody but myself
Young rookie had a team
But my stripes on rep
Keep my swerve up small like
Those niggas tight sketch
But they know that that’s above
Ain’t my fault she tryna snip
So I turn in a full scale
Ignorin her texts, never dial back
Forward, ‘Cause I be on to the next
Now you see me
Now you don’t so slide behind the tent
You the type of nigga that be sayin trust me
Talkin lips
Got a clique full of soldiers with
Me when the war stands
One of my young niggas locked
Down for hoppin that fence
Funny how we all going down the same nigga
That snitch look he wanna say names but I
Ain’t even gonna mention
That’s why I press nobody but myself, bitch
We can go to dinner, I ain’t payin
No I’m selfish never trust a bitch with some
Chips and get now tips
These niggas tricky like they lose
On the heel flip
We getting money, all get in
No but some trail mix
Worried bout if I’m a G now not a mail man
She fucked her when she
Started expressin her friend
And asked me if I felt the same way
I hit er with that kill switch, damn


I don’t trust nobody but the clique now
I made my girl count the
Money with her tit's out
Last week for some reason had a miscount
Now before she leave the crib get fresh now
I’m blowin up hella fast in this city
Startin to see the benefit's of
Rap and a kidney
Usually hot style actions is handsy
I ain’t got time for niggas’ raps
Getting naked i trust nobody, don’t trust me
Just workin for the mills like a trustee
All these labels throwing deals
Put it’s pushing i put my fam behind the
Wheel like I’m gonna pee
And if the pussy stink I don’t trust it
The beat and the bang if it ain’t Mustard
She know my street name, now my gove man
I’m still keeping secrets from girls
That I’m in love with i don’t trust bitches
I just fuck bitches with no love interest
All fuckin J, man these niggas talkin shit
Ain’t far from a fake