Paroles de la chanson Can't Trust par
Huh, yop
Huh, baby, I can love you, but I cannot trust you (I fuck with you, but I can't trust you, though, you know?)
Huh, the reason I know you niggas' bitches goin' 'cause I done fucked 'em (I'm knowin', like, know I been hit)
Alright, I ain't never had ten million yet, but I know I'm gon' touch it (And I never had the shit, but, like, I know it's on the way)
Uh, ain't no nigga ever did shit to me yet because they soft like butter (Nah)
Them niggas soft like Bounty
Wearin' Gallery dipped in Chrome Heart while I'm in Cook County
Huh, baby, I can love you, but I cannot trust you (I fuck with you, but I can't trust you, though, you know?)
Huh, the reason I know you niggas' bitches goin' 'cause I done fucked 'em (I'm knowin', like, know I been hit)
Alright, I ain't never had ten million yet, but I know I'm gon' touch it (And I never had the shit, but, like, I know it's on the way)
Uh, ain't no nigga ever did shit to me yet because they soft like butter (Nah)
Them niggas soft like Bounty
Wearin' Gallery dipped in Chrome Heart while I'm in Cook County
That's a fully ARP, it's best to keep that mounted
Nigga, I don't care if you fuck up 'long as your ass trained
Some niggas don't even do that
It's no key, walk inside my crib, it's a thumb on a pad
PCP got this bitch so tweaked, she keep throwin' it back
We so deep, we couldn't ride in the V, we had to pull up in black
She police, she wanna know everything, thought I was talkin' to Vlad
Boy, don't run, fast shit on my guns, you ain't gettin' away
Rule number one, turn on that nigga Fxce if your ass get in a chase
Bet your ass gon' make it out, your pussy good, girl, take a bow
Nigga, I don't care if you fuck up 'long as your ass trained
Some niggas don't even do that
It's no key, walk inside my crib, it's a thumb on a pad
PCP got this bitch so tweaked, she keep throwin' it back
We so deep, we couldn't ride in the V, we had to pull up in black
She police, she wanna know everything, thought I was talkin' to Vlad
Boy, don't run, fast shit on my guns, you ain't gettin' away
Rule number one, turn on that nigga Fxce if your ass get in a chase
Bet your ass gon' make it out, your pussy good, girl, take a bow
Niggas wanna be just like me, I told my kids to make me proud
This ho just lied straight up out her mouth, talkin' 'bout she be in the house
Cracked her ass in the back of the E-lade truck, she ain't even get on the couch
Huh, baby, I can love you, but I cannot trust you (I can't, I already know what be goin' on)
Huh, the reason I know you niggas' bitches goin' 'cause I done fucked 'em (I done did this shit already, like, I'm already knowin')
Alright, I ain't never had ten million yet, but I know I'm gon' touch it (That shit on the way, on bro, it's right around the corner)
Uh, ain't no nigga ever did shit to me yet because they soft like butter (Nothin', soft-ass niggas)
This ho just lied straight up out her mouth, talkin' 'bout she be in the house
Cracked her ass in the back of the E-lade truck, she ain't even get on the couch
Huh, baby, I can love you, but I cannot trust you (I can't, I already know what be goin' on)
Huh, the reason I know you niggas' bitches goin' 'cause I done fucked 'em (I done did this shit already, like, I'm already knowin')
Alright, I ain't never had ten million yet, but I know I'm gon' touch it (That shit on the way, on bro, it's right around the corner)
Uh, ain't no nigga ever did shit to me yet because they soft like butter (Nothin', soft-ass niggas)
Huh, soft like covers, soft like pillows
If I find his crib, one week later, it's gon' be on Zillow
'Cause I'm gon' belt that bitch so bad that he gon' change his ZIP code
Damn, all the Trish gone, gotta be quick like Hungry Hippo
You niggas move so backwards, how you in debt, but you got Rick on?
Tss, huh, I don't understand it
She keep runnin' like a stranger askin' a kid, "You want some candy?"
I'm with some foreign shit, she lightskin, but she half Hispanic
Some niggas don't get turnt for real until I come and stamp 'em
If I find his crib, one week later, it's gon' be on Zillow
'Cause I'm gon' belt that bitch so bad that he gon' change his ZIP code
Damn, all the Trish gone, gotta be quick like Hungry Hippo
You niggas move so backwards, how you in debt, but you got Rick on?
Tss, huh, I don't understand it
She keep runnin' like a stranger askin' a kid, "You want some candy?"
I'm with some foreign shit, she lightskin, but she half Hispanic
Some niggas don't get turnt for real until I come and stamp 'em