Zaytoven - No Trust lyrics

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Zaytoven - No Trust lyrics

[Intro] I can't trust a n***a I can't trust a n***a I can't trust a n***a I can't trust a n***a [Verse 1] Came up in the trenches with the k**ers and the dealers Repping my block like f** them other n***as I played outside, this was way before some wifi Me and Ju rehearsing with the dude in the drive-by Can't trust these n***as, gotta watch 'em with your side eye Trust a b**h and end up getting set up by a side guy The game left me traumatized, I'm sleeping with a chopper The streets will either turn you to a b**h or a monster Used to wrist my neck, show how froze that b**h Name any drug, I done sold that sh** Boy just be rapping, you ain't drove that whip Kids see me in the hood like 'what kinda car is this?' 200 on the dash in my whip n***a Growing up I just wanted to be a rich n***a I bet my middle school principal, a pissed n***a Said I wouldn't be gon' sh** but I'm the sh** n***a [Hook] I can't trust a n***a far as I can throw 'em I won't sell a n***a sh** if I don't know 'em I can't trust a n***a far as I can throw 'em The streets mine, they be like 'that n***a Pay going' I can't trust a n***a, I can't trust a n***a I can't trust a n***a, I can't trust a n***a I can't trust a n***a, most ain't living right And if he loyal, gon' 'head and drop his price [Verse 2] I got issues, I got issues I can't leave the house with out my motherf**in' pistol They don't feel you, they don't feel you talking all bossy like nobody know the real you All that extra sh** and people still ignore you Cause you when in the streets forreal, the streets ain't telling for you When you got the best, I swear the work is selling for you Crowns on our wrists, me and my b**h looking royal Shot out to my n***as, they some motherf**ing loyal b**h it ain't no secret, Fenkel Ave a n***a soil That don't mean any for you, just cause he gon' ride for you One weak link in the streets will destroy you Cut 'em off, cut 'em off The biggest neck I knew was once my motherf**ing dawg Come in to my hood with that finesse sh** And you'll end up on your back with your chest hit [Hook] I can't trust a n***a far as I can throw 'em I won't sell a n***a sh** if I don't know 'em I can't trust a n***a far as I can throw 'em The streets mine, they be like 'that n***a Pay going' I can't trust a n***a, I can't trust a n***a I can't trust a n***a, I can't trust a n***a I can't trust a n***a, most ain't living right And if he loyal, gon' 'head and drop his price

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