Can’t B Trusted

Lyrics
[Intro: Lil Baby] Uh, uh, line me up, okay, uh Uh-huh, uh-huh Uh, on God, you got it [Verse 1: Lil Baby] All these bitch-ass niggas be fanned out (Be fans) Catch me a lot of places, but I bet you won't catch me with my hand out (Nigga, never) She need content for her page, she go to Nobu Malibu Trap house ain't closed for three days, I used to slime to Malibu This shit different now, we winnin', me and gang in the church, huh Broski livin' like a rapper, he made two M's off Turks (Proud of you) She gotta listen to me or beat it, but she gotta make a choice (Yeah) Handle my business and then do drugs, I'm a Fеrrari boy, yeah (Skrrt) Bro got the blues, I do thе music, we both still slidin' in the 'Raq Run through lots of pounds of weed, a couple bros will watch my back, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Lil Baby & LUCKI ] Seen a man get his blood brother whacked, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? I got played out a whole lotta M's, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? Yeah I done fucked every thing I want, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? ( You know, you know ) I got family who love me for money, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? ( You know, you know ) [Verse 2: LUCKI] I done put the same hoes on tour, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? (Slatt, slatt) I'ma do bad by myself, why the fuck I'ma trust somebody? I got br— like it's legal, we don't be on camera, that's my people You could make the list, congrats, you made it I'm not payin' out TMZ so I could be caught up with one of these hoes She post two-hundred, to keep it a P, I told her I'ma buy her everything she want (Shh, shh, shh) [?] cutthroat with the white folks White Chanel, every time my bitch with me, I can't even go in the store (What the fuck?) I'm tryna see who thriller than us [?], Pucci and Rick High on the cup, they still on my dick, they loved me way before I was rich (I love you too) Now I [?] like I went Kanye on them, they bangin' on what we tip Can't be them, I'm a Ferrari boy, been booted up ever since molly world Turn up a bottle girl, I'm makin' [?] stylist for it (Literally) I married the game, now I complain whenever they charge me for it How the fuck I'ma trust somebody? [Chorus: Lil Baby] Yeah, seen a man get his blood brother whacked, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? I got played out a whole lotta M's, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? Yeah I done fucked every thing I want, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? Yeah I got family who love me for money, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? Yeah Seen a man get his blood brother whacked, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? I got played out a whole lotta M's, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? Yeah I done fucked every thing I want, how the fuck I'ma trust somebody? Yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- LUCKI
- Producers
- LulRose
- BrentRambo
- SG1
- Kyuro
- Mixing Engineer
- Mike Seaberg
- Distributor
- EMPIRE