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von Lil Baby

Trust Songtext

Yeah
Yeah, Lil Baby
You a real street nigga, ha-ha
You really can′t trust these niggas, man
Yeah I got four pockets full too, nigga

These niggas ain't real, I don′t trust them (yeah)
All these plugs ain't one hundred, I don't trust them (nah)
I got love for my bitch but I don′t trust them (fuck)
All these lawyers play games, I don′t trust them (yeah)
Don't ever put your trust in a fake nigga (fake nigga)
Don′t ever put your trust in a fake bitch (fake bitch)
So it ain't ′bout that money, it's irrelevant
Four pockets full, me and Lil Baby filthy rich

Me and Black Amigo Scooter on the backstreets servin′
I ain't never had a job but I'm always working
I just sold a thousand pounds, man, my week went perfect
I can′t trust you pussy niggas ′cause I know y'all lurking


My lawyers sold me out so I can′t trust them
My nigga Long kept it solid, gotta trust him
Paper, paper, paper, that's the only option (option)
That money on me, nigga, ask your bitch, I got it

Hundred thousand, all hundreds stuffed in all my pockets
I ain′t got no fuckin' license, I don′t plan on stopping
Got the gang in this bitch, who the fuck gon' stop me?
I'm the topic of discussion, all these bitches talkin′

These niggas ain′t real, I don't trust them (yeah)
All these plugs ain′t one hundred, I don't trust them (nah)
I got love for my bitch but I don′t trust them (fuck)
All these lawyers play games, I don't trust them (yeah)
Don′t ever put your trust in a fake nigga (fake nigga)
Don't ever put your trust in a fake bitch (fake bitch)
So it ain't ′bout that money, it′s irrelevant
Four pockets full, me and Lil Baby filthy rich

Me and Lil Baby cocaine crazy
Jugg king, an 80's baby
Four pockets full with dead presidents, that′s on the daily
We don't trust these lawyers, they tried to play me
I don′t trust these plugs, they snitchin' daily
A nigga text my phone about some bricks, boy, you talkin′ crazy


Young Scooter, I'm a trap scholar, just like Teezy Dollar
You a broke boy with no hustle, waitin' on your partner
I′m the boss man of my hood but I ain′t the only boss
Real street nigga, I always watch out for the triple cross

You got caught with ten bricks and you snitched then that's a double loss
We remixed the weed and sent it back like we couldn′t get it off
You shouldn't trust your jeweler, nigga, take that fake ass jewelry off
A hundred mil′ in five years, nigga, watch how I pull it off
Scooter!

These niggas ain't real, I don′t trust them (yeah)
All these plugs ain't one hundred, I don't trust them (nah)
I got love for my bitch but I don′t trust them (fuck)
All these lawyers play games, I don′t trust them (yeah)
Don't ever put your trust in a fake nigga (fake nigga)
Don′t ever put your trust in a fake bitch (fake bitch)
So it ain't ′bout that money, it's irrelevant
Four pockets full, me and Lil Baby filthy rich

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