[verse 1: Rich Kidd]
I heard you was a b**h
How the f** can I be broke
If my first name "Rich"
(How??)
You better close your mouth
Before you f** around get k**ed
I'm a motherf**ing blood
Westside where I live
Everything I say its real
(It is)
Why the f** you flexing for the hoes?
(why n***a??)
n***a you ain't sticking to the code
Lame a** n***a you broke
(you go hard??)
b**h you got not flow
Good time to tell you I f**ed your ho
Mamma always told me never trust a soul
Daddy told me don't trust these hoes
So I didn't
[hook: Rich Kidd]
Ayyyye you a f** n***a
Ayyye, ion trust n***as
(they give me no reason)
I'll bust pistols at them dumb b**hes
Catch a body and run wit it
I don't f** with you lil b**h
I got trust issues
Yea a young n***a got trust issues
Yea a young n***a got trust issues
b**h I got a squad
(like what)
A militia
I'm a motherf**ing k**er
Blunt rolled
Smoking on swisher
[verse 2:Rick Kidd]
Don't talk to me if you see me in public
A young n***a came out of nothing
My lil ho I swear that I'm cuffing
Get my ruger out the trunk and bust it
n***a you was nothing
Me and Omarion turnt you in to something
So why the f** you stunting??
(Why n***a??)
My n***a shoot you, make the body look disgusting
And me and lil buzzo thought we could trust ya
Looked at you like a brother
(we did)
Middle finger lil n***a
I'm like f** em
No interruptions
No discussion
Shoot that drum
Call that motherf**er percussion
(hook)
(outro)
f** that n***a
(f** that n***a)
Tell that n***a I said f** em
(f** that n**ggggaaaa)
Ayyyyye
Tell that n***a I said f** em
Tell that n***a I said I can't trust him
This dick his b**h telling me she love it
Getting all horny before the f**ing
I wonder if he know I topped all his bousins???
(Be quiet Jordan)