12 Hunna - Trust My Gun lyrics

[Intro] I don't trust no one Baby, I don't tust no one but my gun But my gun I don't tust no one but my gun And my ones No one but my gun No one [Hook] I don't trust no one but my gun Kush f**ing up my lungs n***as talking from behind b**hes tryna set you up There go Almighty, they like what My guns be strong bodied, b**h play tough My n***as hard bodied, b**h say what Now your block red taped up [Verse 1] Now your block red taped up in it Pistol shots, take that sh** Smoking on dope with a little cigarette Got the racks on my pocket and the Tec on the bed A n***a on the front door, a n***a on the back door Come in here and blanked out forgot what I said I wonder what Tec would've said I wonder what Mac would've said Coolin' with the lean, (?) would've said Disrespect then that's a cap to the head Come on your block set up shops,get the popping at heads, arms, shoulders, b**h and them legs Broke wrist on my wrist, broke leg on my neck Glo on you, not down for this sh** n***as wanna gamble with their life, put them in a jeopardy van Smoking on this reefer, sipping on this lean tequila Come on your block, me and ether Shooting your family tree up The Glo got clips like theaters Walk around the whole wide world, just t'd up Jay said he gone buy me a kilo, I'm gone be key'd up Kilos in my ears, tryna take it, me speak up And the .233 speaking, what nina need to speak for Momma always told me never follow be a leader Riding in a foreign a** car with no license, hop in the seat belt [Hook] I don't trust no one but my gun Kush f**ing up my lungs n***as talking from behind b**hes tryna set you up There go Almighty, they like what My guns be strong bodied, b**h play tough My n***as hard bodied, b**h say what Now your block red taped up [Verse 2] My name Sosa Peter Don't make these pans get to ringing f**ing around with my green and I ain't friendly b**h, I'm greenly Me and green fight like Ike and Tina Cause sometimes I be lazy, minding my business And sometimes I be f**ing with other b**hes Walk in the bank like give me all of my riches Remember when I was broke but now I'm full of richness I still got n***as on my hit list I still got b**hes on my to-do list And I still got n***as on my boot list Her majesty came through, after we came through banging Little bitty boy ain't have no business gang banging Bought a little bitty toy and a big Tonka truck just to hang in Bought some credit guns and bought a bunch of clothes just to hang with Cause... [Hook] I don't trust no one but my gun Kush f**ing up my lungs n***as talking from behind b**hes tryna set you up There go Almighty, they like what My guns be strong bodied, b**h play tough My n***as hard bodied, b**h say what Now your block red taped up .