Lyrics

[Chorus] I can't trust nobody (Nobody) What's understood, you ain't gotta talk about it ('Bout it) Big boss, I ain't flexin', I ain't even do a motherfuckin' push-up You my brother, cannot trust ya (Trust ya) Fuck the money, we can fall out about it ('Bout it) Bought a Rolls-Royce truck and it sit in the yard That bitch don't got no mileage [Verse 1] I told the label, I ain't got no stylist (No stylist) My bankroll can't fit in my pockets (Racks) Why the fuck you got a Dior wallet? (Woo) Why the fuck you can't trust nobody? They probably mad 'cause I'm feelin' like Pusha (Pusha) Call me Master P, nigga, I got the hook-up She was bad-bad, you was slippin', I took it I'm a pro in the game, you a motherfuckin' rookie All alone Been feelin' like I'm all alone On my bank account, they'll give you the blues Came in the game, I been breakin' the rules What's understood ain't gotta be explained ('Xplained) You can look and tell I spent a grip on my chain (Rich) [Chorus] I can't trust nobody (Nobody) What's understood, you ain't gotta talk about it ('Bout it) Big boss, I ain't flexin', I ain't even do a motherfuckin' push-up You my brother, cannot trust ya (Trust ya) Fuck the money, we can fall out about it ('Bout it) Bought a Rolls-Royce truck and it sit in the yard That bitch don't got no mileage [Verse 2] And when I hit her from the back, she holler (Holler) When I first got the money, I was wildin' (Wildin') Gotta make sure my mama keep smilin' (Smilin') Gotta make sure my whole team solid (Woo) Get her dressed and then I take her to the island (Island) I been workin' so hard, money pilin' (Pilin') Gotta watch my back 'cause I don't trust nobody (Nobody) Why these rap niggas act like bitches? (Bitches) Sit back, then I count my riches (My riches) And lately, I been feelin' like I'm all alone I don't need nobody (Nobody) I got my cup to lean on [Chorus] I can't trust nobody (Nobody) What's understood, you ain't gotta talk about it ('Bout it) Big boss, I ain't flexin', I ain't even do a motherfuckin' push-up You my brother, cannot trust ya (Trust ya) Fuck the money, we can fall out about it ('Bout it) Bought a Rolls-Royce truck and it sit in the yard That bitch don't got no mileage