[Intro] Chyeah Mustard on the beat ho! [Hook: Reem Riches] I don't trust nobody but myself I don't f** with nobody but myself I don't trust nobody but myself I don't f** with nobody but myself I don't trust nobody but myself I don't trust nobody but myself I don't trust nobody but myself I don't trust nobody but myself, n***a [Verse 1: Reem Riches] I don't trust nobody but myself I hope you n***as get signed and get shelved f** you, f** your family, go to hell Free all my real n***as out the cell Talk sh**, I'm at yo door like man ATM, f** you, that's how I feel They say my mouth might get me k**ed I'm still alive though, I say what I feel I'm in the field with some k**as and some drug dealers Like a valet to don, I'm just a thug n***a I popped a pill, b**h n***a might trip out Try the 9 millie and ya boy you break back These snitches pinch me, taught me how you back Smile in yo face, this the life of the rap game All homies turn on you and they actin lame All homies turn on you and they act lame That's a damn shame Make me wanna knock n***a south like Sugga Shane Mosby, you n***as phony So called homies, that's why I ride lonely [Hook] [Verse 2: RJ] I don't trust nobody but myself Young rookie had a team But my stripes on rep Keep my swerve up small like Those n***as tight sketch But they know that that's above Ain't my fault she tryna snip So I turn in a full scale Ignorin her texts, never dial back Forward, ‘Cause I be on to the next Now you see me, now you don't so slide behind the tent You the type of n***a that be sayin trust me, talkin lips Got a clique full of soldiers with me when the war stands One of my young n***as locked down for hoppin that fence Funny how we all going down the same n***a That snitch look He wanna say names but I ain't even gonna mention That's why I press nobody but myself, b**h We can go to dinner, I ain't payin, no I'm selfish Never trust a b**h with some chips and get now tips These n***as tricky like they lose on the heel flip We getting money, all get in No but some trail mix Worried bout if I'm a G now not a mail man She f**ed her when she started expressin her friend And asked me if I felt the same way I hit er with that k** switch, damn [Hook] [Verse 3: k**a Kam] I don't trust nobody but the clique now I made my girl count the money with her tits out Last week for some reason had a miscount Now before she leave the crib get fresh now I'm blowin up hella fast in this city Startin to see the benefits of rap and a kidney Usually hot style actions is handsy I ain't got time for n***as' raps, getting naked I trust nobody, don't trust me Just workin for the mills like a trustee All these labels throwing deals put it's pushing I put my fam behind the wheel like I'm gonna pee And if the p**y stink I don't trust it The beat and the bang if it ain't Mustard She know my street name, now my gove man I'm still keeping secrets from girls that I'm in love with I don't trust b**hes I just f** b**hes with no love interest All f**in J, man these n***as talkin sh**, ain't far from a fake [Hook]