StR Burst, Fivio Foreign - TRUST lyrics

Fivio Foreign

Fivio Foreign [Maxie Lee Ryles III] Brooklyn, New York. U.S. 🇺🇸

[StR Burst, Fivio Foreign - TRUST lyrics]

AXL (AXL, AXL) Uh
Not like y'all and y'all not like us (No cap)
Gun I trust (Baow) gun I trust (Baow)
Uh, let's do it, uh (Baow)
Not like y'all, y'all not like us
Uh, yeah (Baow)

We not like y'all, y'all not like us (Nah)
In the gun I trust (Baow)
Uh, I'ma come right up
Gotta watch the shooter 'cause
The gun might bust (Grrt, baow) , huh (Baow)
War (War) , everybody on the floor (Baow)
We don't knock, we shoot through the door
(Grrt)
We give a fuck who the King of New York
(Baow) i say what I mean when I talk, huh
The hood ain't showin' no remorse (Baow)
Gunfights in the hall (Baow)
Bullets goin' through the walls (Uh, baow)
My n’s crippin' for a cause, uh, yeah


We got this bitch on all fours

Not Like Ya’ll, Y’all not like us
Who I can trust
A drill song wit fivi, had to adjust
Lot of ppl gonna have disgust (yea)
Just like thanos, your gonna be dust
I stolе yo bitch, she told me to bust
Not big rn, but imma be all thе fuss
Got music in the vault I’m coming right up
Grinding like fortnite, gonna catch this dub
Follow me now, I promise it’s worth
Wouldn’t be here without RAZ3R NERD yUH

We not like y'all, y'all not like us (Nah)
In the gun I trust (Baow)
Uh, I'ma come right up
Gotta watch the shooter 'cause
The gun might bust (Grrt, baow) , huh (Baow)
War (War) , everybody on the floor (Baow)
We don't knock, we shoot through the door
(Grrt)
We give a fuck who the King of New York
(Baow) i say what I mean when I talk, huh
The hood ain't showin' no remorse (Baow)
Gunfights in the hall (Baow)
Bullets goin' through the walls (Uh, baow)
My n’s Crippin' for a cause, uh, yeah
We got this bitch on all fours

We seem 'em, we on 'em (Huh)
They do what I taught 'em
We crossed every T and we dot every I
And we watched every corner, look
We made it home safe
She gon' know that I'm good when
I call in the morning (Uh)
And n’s know I always come in the morning
None of my n’s is mournin', uh (Ayy, baow)
One up (One up) , scorin' (Scorin')
Shot good (Shot good) , Jordan (Jordan)
Ballin' (Ballin') , and we could put diamonds in our crosses (Ayy)
See what happen when they cross us
Losses, huh, they takin' losses, huh
I turn my n’s into bosses
They think I made it out
If bro do a hit, I'ma pay 'em out
Look at what they allow
He never sit up, he get bailed out (Bah)
Free JayDee out the jailhouse
I can't wait until you sail out
He need a pack, I send the mail out
He need a pack, I send the mail out

We not like y'all, y'all not like us (Nah)
In the gun I trust (Baow)
Uh, I'ma come right up
Gotta watch the shooter 'cause
The gun might bust (Grrt, baow) , huh (Baow)
War (War) , everybody on the floor (Baow)
We don't knock, we shoot through the door
(Grrt)
We give a fuck who the King of New York
(Baow) i say what I mean when I talk, huh
The hood ain't showin' no remorse (Baow)
Gunfights in the hall (Baow)
Bullets goin' through the walls (Uh, baow)
My n’s Crippin' for a cause, uh, yeah
We got this bitch on all fours

Aye Fivi & Burst shout out Fivi
DRILL drill matic with raz3r coming as well
After my solo album gANG GANG

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