No Mileage Songtext
von Rich the Kid

I can′t trust nobody (nobody)
What's understood, you ain′t gotta talk about it ('bout it)
Big boss, I ain't flexin′, I ain′t even do a motherfuckin' push-up
You my brother, cannot trust ya (trust ya)
Fuck the money, we can fall out about it (′bout it)
Bought a Rolls-Royce truck and it sit in the yard
That bitch don't got no mileage

I told the label, I ain′t got no stylist (no stylist)
My bankroll can't fit in my pockets (racks)
Why the fuck you got a Dior wallet? (Woo)
Why the fuck you can′t trust nobody?
They probably mad 'cause I'm feelin′ like Pusha (Pusha)
Call me Master P, nigga, I got the hook-up
She was bad-bad, you was slippin′, I took it


I'm a pro in the game, you a motherfuckin′ rookie
All alone
Been feelin' like I′m all alone
On my bank account, they'll give you the blues
Came in the game, I been breakin′ the rules
What's understood ain't gotta be explained (explained)
You can look and tell I spent a grip on my chain (Rich)

I can′t trust nobody (nobody)
What′s understood, you ain't gotta talk about it (′bout it)
Big boss, I ain't flexin′, I ain't even do a motherfuckin′ push-up
You my brother, cannot trust ya (trust ya)
Fuck the money, we can fall out about it ('bout it)
Bought a Rolls-Royce truck and it sit in the yard
That bitch don't got no mileage

And when I hit her from the back, she holler (holler)
When I first got the money, I was wildin′ (wildin′)
Gotta make sure my mama keep smilin' (smilin′)
Gotta make sure my whole team solid (woo)
Get her dressed and then I take her to the island (island)
I been workin' so hard, money pilin′ (pilin')

Gotta watch my back ′cause I don't trust nobody (nobody)
Why these rap niggas act like bitches? (Bitches)
Sit back, then I count my riches (my riches)
And lately, I been feelin' like I′m all alone
I don′t need nobody (nobody)
I got my cup to lean on


I can't trust nobody (nobody)
What′s understood, you ain't gotta talk about it (′bout it)
Big boss, I ain't flexin′, I ain't even do a motherfuckin' push-up
You my brother, cannot trust ya (trust ya)
Fuck the money, we can fall out about it (′bout it)
Bought a Rolls-Royce truck and it sit in the yard
That bitch don′t got no mileage