Trust No One

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[Intro: Point Blank] It seems like we been in the middle of nowhere travelling for miles K-Rino, it's time to turn this motherfucker around Bad luck [?] for me since day one What I thougth was all good really wasall bad Momma brought me into a world where I gotta fight Or all these niggas are gonna kick my ass But I got a name for you motherfuckers Mr. Player [Verse 1: K-Rino] The first time the laws taught them boys put in the lick There was 4, 3 of them ran but 1 wasn't so quick Took him down, asked him questions, beat his ass with a stick But he stayed true, no snitching and did 5 for the clique Came home thinking about paper, so his mind was at ease 100 grand split up 4 ways, that's 25 G's That's the come up they had made 5 years in the past Told his partner in a letter, give my mamma my cash Came to find out his mamma ain't seen a dollar, "Say what?" Called his boy on the phone, "Man, where the fuck is my cut?" "Man, ain't nobody got nothing, all the paper went fast Had to use most of the loot to keep the cops off our ass But fool charging 'cause I got something new in the fold About to come up on this million if you down you can roll" But they caught him so now he facing time in the hole But when the shoe was on the other foot, that bitch told [Hook: Point Blank & K-Rino] So trust no one, he might be a Fed, hear what I'm saying Trust no one, keep heat by the bed, you think I'm playing? Trust no one and what's heard and said The only way that two people can keep a secret is if one of them is dead Trust no one, these wannabe ballers ain't legit With the "goo-gabba-gabba", that baby talk shit Trust no one, never leave home without your strap And watch what you say, your phones might be tapped [Verse 2: K-Rino] My homeboy got married a year ago and straight settled down Got a visit from his partner that lived out of town He said they kicked him out his crib and now he out on the street "Man, I just need a place to stay till I get back on my feet" "It's all love fool, you know that we go back to the dirt What's mine is yours player, chill until you find you some work" His wife busted in the room, damn near ready to strike "Why you tell him he could stay here when you know I don't like him?" "See baby, this my boy from way back so how you gonna front? I ain't say nothing when your sister lived with us for a month" She bumped her gums 10 more minutes then walked out the door "If he ain't found nothing in 2 weeks, then his ass gotta go" He stayed down with his partner, 2 weeks and a day Woman plexing her ass off, but he still let him stay Came home from work early ready to hop in the sack Opened the door and caught his boy boning his wife from the back [Hook: Point Blank (K-Rino)] So trust no one, he might be a Fed, hear what I'm saying Trust no one, keep heat by the bed, you think I'm playing? Trust no one and what's heard and said The only way that two people can keep a secret is if one of them is dead Trust no one, these fake ass brands will bring you down Take your kindness for weakness and run it in the ground Trust no one, watch who you give a helping hand 'Cause that'll be the same nigga to bite you in the ass [Verse 3: K-Rino] Don't matter how much you say, it's what you say that'll hit I'd rather have an ounce of knowledge than a tonne of bullshit I'd rather have a lot of money than a bunch of new junk I'd rather have one true homeboy than a clique full of punks Time is money, but time ain't always what it appears Now you crying for the one that only lived 20 years But before you start stressing 'cause he no longer living Ask yourself, what did he do with the time he was given? See circumstance made him victim, though his life was shady He lived more in 20 years than some that make it to 80 When you look back on the drama in your life and who got ya 20 times out of 21 it's usually your partner For a man, what's his downfall? Some paper and ass For a woman it's the same thing, a trick and some cash You can recognise the rats up in the mix when you smell 'em Too bad the dead victims couldn't come back to tell 'em.. [Hook: Point Blank (K-Rino)] To trust no one, he might be a Fed, hear what I'm saying Trust no one, keep heat by the bed, you think I'm playing? Trust no one and what's heard and said The only way that two people can keep a secret is if one of them is dead So trust no one, he might be a Fed, hear what I'm saying Trust no one, keep heat by the bed, you think I'm playing? Trust no one and what's heard and said The only way that two people can keep a secret is if one of them is dead Trust no one, CPOs and managers The number one cause of big career damages Trust no one, keep your composure, settle down Third coast, the world coast, I guess y'all know that now
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Credits
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- Point Blank
- K-Rino