DJ Suede The Remix God
WYT
[Hook]
I can’t trust none of these n***as
And I can’t put my trust in none of these bitches
Why would you trust her if she fucked your n***a?
Only real n***as with me, they all killers
K on me when I trap in the chinchilla
I am the realest, it can’t get no realer
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
Keep you a n***a that’ll bust
And don’t ever give’m all your trust
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
The blue Benji’s the one I trust
And I won’t ever give this shit up

[Verse 1]
Would you trust him if he was a liar?
If he lie cut his fingers off with the pliers
I got trust issues but I’m no Drizzy
In too many bags, so who’s the buyer?
I’m fucking your bitch and I call it adultery
Her sister be flexing, that bitch so compulsive
Gold digging, get what she can, that’s her motive
So many chickens like I owned a poultry
[?] extension, so many homers like I was Cal Ripken
Your bitch put her mouth to work like she’s a dentist
Three bitches stuck in my coupe like some chickens
They get lil freaky and I get lil easy
Two of ‘em too thick and I’m a lil picky
If I say boot up then I know that they with it
The skinny one bad, but she look suspicious
Know that I never trust none of these n***as
These n***as assault you then try to get with you
You can paint the picture, I paint it bigger
Don’t want to kick it with none of you n***as
N***as be flexing ‘bout coppin’ the Fisker
Keep it 100 and keep it like Flippa
Only pour 8’s, I can’t do the liter
Double stuffed backwoods, I don’t trust the swishers
[Hook]
I can’t trust none of these n***as
And I can’t put my trust in none of these bitches
Why would you trust her if she fucked your n***a?
Only real n***as with me, they all killers
K on me when I trap in the chinchilla
I am the realest, it can’t get no realer
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
Keep you a n***a that’ll bust
And don’t ever give’m all your trust
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
The blue Benji’s the one I trust
And I won’t ever give this shit up

[Verse 2]
I can’t never get enough
N***as like me is built strong and built tough
Get off your ass and go run it up
So many old hundreds, Milwaukee Bucks
Why not ask Madden? Skippa McFadden
The gas in the Glad bags, I pick ‘em up gladly
Sometimes you got put your trust in the plug
Soon he start taxing fly off like Aladdin
I can’t trust none of you n***as
You bitches, we fuck ‘em and we never trust ‘em
And we made an oath that we would never love ‘em
I ain’t been trustin’ nobody lately
Put my trust in the drink ‘cause I’m codeine crazy
Fronted three times cause we got spend it daily
Sometimes I can’t trust myself, someone save me
[Hook]
I can’t trust none of these n***as
And I can’t put my trust in none of these bitches
Why would you trust her if she fucked your n***a?
Only real n***as with me, they all killers
K on me when I trap in the chinchilla
I am the realest, it can’t get no realer
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
Keep you a n***a that’ll bust
And don’t ever give’m all your trust
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
The blue Benji’s the one I trust
And I won’t ever give this shit up