Z3L - Trust

She don't love me, she just want my dick
Ok just make it quick
Bro just called me
Said he found a lick
Just top me in the whip
Gotta dip
Bring her to her crib
Hop out, wipe your lips
Asking questions
Told her girl don't trip
She said I ain't shit
Already know
Same with all my bros
That's why you gotta go
Adios
Gang right down the road
Said he with some hoes
I peel off, rolling while I'm driving
Almost lost control
I see bro whip so I hop out
He said bet it's time to score
Pass the blizzy
Told em let's get busy
Backseat looking pretty
Ashley, Brittney
Said they like to party
Hennessy & Whitney
She off Molly
Now she tryna lick me
Said she feeling sticky
Tried to get me
Told her sorry If I fuck you
You gon miss me
I ain't stressing bout a shorty
I can bless you if you horny
When I wake up in the morning
Chase a check first thing I'm doing
Niggas love to talk about me
You wouldn't hate me if you knew me
Probably mad he left his girl around me
Turned her to a groupie
I'm gon get this money
Fifty's, Hundred's
Either way it goes
If I let you love me
Girl you lucky
Cause my heart a ghost
Big dog, you a puppy
You be woofing
I be with the wolves
Switched up, that shit cut me
I can't trust shit
Yeah that's on my soul
I'm gon get this money
Fifty's, Hundred's
Either way it goes
If I let you love me
Girl you lucky
Cause my heart a ghost
Big dog, you a puppy
You be woofing
I be with the wolves
Switched up, that shit cut me
I can't trust shit
Yeah that's on my soul
Switching lanes
Higher than a plane
Like I just grew wings
Hit the trap
Gotta grab some things
Hotline stuck on bling
Hella swerves
So I'm in a hurry
I got what you need
Pay the fee
How you get my number
Boy your ass police
Shorty rubbing my designer
Asked me how I'm always flee
See the true religion boxers
Tommy Hill right on my T
Polo socks under my jeans
Nike on my both of my feet
I can get you right I promise shorty
What's in it for me
Can you suck me til I'm sleep
Can I trust that you won't cheat
Do me once, I press delete
Then it's right back to the streets
Don't try play me it's not sweet
You gon end up in this leaf
Fuck your love want loyalty
Always practice what I preach
You send shots, I need my lick back
I can't turn the other cheek
Keep my circle small, my pockets big, that's how it's gotta be
Put this work in for my sons it make my momma proud of me
You're just mad because I'm doing better how it sound to me
I'm gon get this money
Fifty's, Hundred's
Either way it goes
If I let you love me
Girl you lucky
Cause my heart a ghost
Big dog, you a puppy
You be woofing
I be with the wolves
Switched up, that shit cut me
I can't trust shit
Yeah that's on my soul
I'm gon get this money
Fifty's, Hundred's
Either way it goes
If I let you love me
Girl you lucky
Cause my heart a ghost
Big dog, you a puppy
You be woofing
I be with the wolves
Switched up, that shit cut me
I can't trust shit
Yeah that's on my soul

Written by:
Denzel Acha

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