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billionaire black – trust issues lyrics

[chorus]
—show?
i could tell, i could tell, i could tell
certain people don’t like me no more
new sh+t don’t excite me no more
guess that they don’t really make them like me no more
i could tell, i could tell, i could tell
certain people don’t like me no more
new sh+t don’t excite me no more
guess that they don’t really make them like mе no more
i could tell, i could tell, i could tеll
certain people don’t like me no more
new sh+t don’t excite me no more
guess that they don’t really make them like me no more
i could tell, i could tell, i could tell
certain people don’t like me no more
new sh+t don’t excite me no more
guess that they don’t really make them like me no more
i could tell, i could tell, i could tell
certain people don’t like me no more (shout out dgainz for this one)
new sh+t don’t excite me no more
guess that they don’t really make them like me no more (true sh+t)
i could tell, i could tell, i could tell (i ain’t write none of this by the way)
certain people don’t like me no more
new sh+t don’t excite me no more (billionaire, billionaire)
guess that they don’t really make them like me no more (ballout)
[verse]
i can’t trust these b+tches (unh+uh), they might set me up (yeah)
try to get a n+gga whacked (bang), have some n+ggas wet me up (uh+huh)
i ain’t trippin’, i just mix that lean with that 7 up (kickstand)
this a race, i’m up in first (i’m first), so it ain’t no catchin’ up and (ketchup)
i could tell, i could tell, i could tell certain people don’t like me no more (you don’t?)
but it ain’t my fault, homeboy, tell your girlfriend don’t write me no more (ha ha)
she all in my inbox, on my d+ck, but that don’t excite me no more (get off my d+ck)
and just like drake said, i guess they don’t really make them like me no more
so why you don’t like me no more? (huh?) it’s either me or you (it’s you)
every time you see me with a b+tch (shaky), it’s either three or two (it’s two)
and it ain’t no secret (unh+uh), you don’t need no clue (at all)
let’s roll this loud, pop this bean, and drink this deuce (hey)

- billionaire black lyrics

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