I Told You Don’t Trust Me

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah On god Dawg Shit Records [Verse] Grimy ass nigga, yeah, I'm shady as shit I take his work on the arm and I ain't pay him for shit I run my block with a iron fist I can't stand a lying bitch Wake up and get fly as shit Left wrist cost a quarter brick Stood on corners with a zip Stick fuck up your bottom lip Gave fifty to my bottom bitch Amiri's and some Prada kicks Papi talk a lot of shit I really sling alot of grit 250 dropped it on my kit Switches come on all my glicks Pussy, why you on my dick? Crack out and I pop my shit I'm in that mode, a bitch in trouble These niggas don't know how to hustle Work make auntie do the cupid shuffle In the kitchen, drop a triple double Sportscenter, I'm on ESPN Glock with me, that's my right hand man All I know is get it gone All I know is get it all I turned her up and put her on and made my lil bitch a boss I got my first rap check, didn't feel likе a rap check Just got a nigga knocked off, pay lil brodie through a CashApp Thеy say I'm living like I'm Mad Max Don't got no limit, get your ass whacked I do my brother like Nino did 'Bout that money I off a nigga Got a dark cloud on my head I keep my .45 in my bed Them niggas shot me in my back, but they wish they shot me in my head I hear voices in my head I see bodies, I need meds Talk that talk, this how I live Bitch I'm as dawg as it's gon get I'm addicted to the bowl, I can't see me calling it quits He keep playing on the net and I can see me calling a blitz I really wanna be a rapper Can't stay out jail 'cause I'm a smacker When them crackers check my jacket Rap sheet came back like a packet I vacuum seal it then I pack it They know my car when I'm in traffic Jump out the car and let shit happen I'm still a no good dirty bastard On god Shoot and jump out with the Carbon Pap not the one who be doin' no talk Jump out with the dawg on your dawg and dawg He thought he was sliding 'til we parked They wanna be Barksdale and Stringer Bell Me and my brother like Chris and Marlo Gun you down and drive the car slow My momma think I got a lost soul Board you up in abandoned houses Don't wanna hear no screaming and shouting Dope holes, I be in and out 'em Judge gave him life, ain't know nothing 'bout it Nigga, my name is my name I'm spilling blood for it, bitch They signed deals for they chain, I sold drugs for it, bitch Flashbacks, being in that cell When I get out I'ma give 'em hell My money long, I can pay the bail Play with me digging an early grave Fresh as shit but got dirty ways Jump out the car with a dirty K I'm [?] back in the day Drop the bag and find where shorty stay [Outro] On god Hrr Nigga my name is my name