Veno Da Don and Looney - Trust N1

Aye unc, I'ma call you right back, I'm in the booth
Aight
I can't really trust none
Glock came with a extra clip, that's a plus one
Everybody love to ride dick, when you next up
I know I'ma get it, I just gotta keep my head up, ugh
I can't really trust none (nah)
Glock came with a extra clip, that's a plus one
Everybody love to ride dick, when you next up (yeah)
I know I'ma get it, I just gotta keep my head up, ugh (gotta keep my head up)
I can't really trust none (nah)
How these niggas come (how they come)
Keep my ruler 'case theses niggas wanna test somethin' (fah fah)
Let me fire up the wood, I'ma keep it blunt (keep it blunt)
If it's meant for me I get it, I don't press nothin' (500)
This a game of chess (aye)
Ain't no nigga ever check us (nah)
I done got my check up
Pussy nigga check up
Prayed to the Lord, I repent, feeling blessed up (amen)
Fighting with my demons, that shit got me pourin' tech up (gotdamn)
These niggas slimy, they'll do ya ass greasy (uh huh)
Know some young killers, that'll do ya for the freeby
The foreign got no ceilings, like 2009 Weezy (uh huh)
Goofy bitch tried to play me, so don't call me when you need me, aye
I can't really trust none
Glock came with a extra clip, that's a plus one
Everybody love to ride dick when you next up
I know I'ma get it, I just gotta keep my head up, ugh
I can't really trust none (nah)
Glock came with a extra clip, that's a plus one
Everybody love to ride dick when you next up (yeah)
I know I'ma get it, I just gotta keep my head up, ugh (gotta keep my head up)
I can't really trust bitches (nah)
They say these niggas ain't shit, but hoes ain't neither (on God)
Shorty fucked me like she love me, she a brain pleaser (damn)
But she the type to only fuck you if ya chain bigger, damn
If they ain't solid, I don't hang with 'em
Catch me rollin' 'round the city with the same niggas (500)
Fuck nigga, don't call me twin, we ain't the same nigga (we ain't the same)
I gotta chill, I act a demon off these pain killers, damn
It's hard to love too (yeah)
Bitch, I don't love you (nah)
You just a eater, tell me why should I just cuff you (why)
You ain't my type, you ain't my get it out the mud boo (you not)
You ain't my type, you ain't my get it out the, okay
I can't really trust none
Glock came with a extra clip, that's a plus one
Everybody love to ride dick, when you next up
I know I'ma get it, I just gotta keep my head up, ugh
I can't really trust none (nah)
Glock came with a extra clip, that's a plus one
Everybody love to ride dick, when you next up (yeah)
I know I'ma get it, I just gotta keep my head up, ugh
(I can't really)

Written by:
Elijah Glover

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