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cooksofficial - don't trust it lyrics

[intro: cooks]
nah nah its cool
yeah yeah don’t worry about it
well, as a mater of fact n-gg-
i don’t trust it
i don’t trust it n-gg-
n-gg- i don’t trust it
i don’t trust it n-gg-
n-gg- i don’t trust it
i don’t trust it n-gg-
n-gg- i don’t trust it
i don’t trust n-gg-

[hook: cooks]
f-ck your friend n-gg- i don’t trust him
been taking your time n-gg- i don’t trust it
whatever’s on yo mind listen i don’t trust it
you won’t know what’s on mine because i don’t trust you
cautious? i’m just conscious n-gg- cuz i don’t trust it
do you trust me n-gg- cuz i don’t trust you
better have blazed that haze n-gg- cuz right now i don’t trust you
why your hand be shaking n-gg- i don’t trust it

[verse 1: cooks]
i am still waiting n-gg- that’s it i don’t trust you (ay)
explain myself when, bro, i don’t trust you
disrespect you b-tch in you crib n-gg- i don’t trust you
don’t worry, drink’s still in the fridge cuz i don’t trust u
bring me up to palms springs n-gg- i don’t trust her
palms in and left on my rings she don’ love you though
i pray you know she a hoe
my team found out a while ago
everyone has a story
i’m pretty sure her story’s told

[hook: cooks]
f-ck your friend n-gg- cuz i don’t trust him
what took you so long n-gg- i don’t trust it
whatever’s on yo mind listen i don’t trust it
you won’t know whats on mine cuz i don’t trust you
cautious? i’m just conscious n-gg- cuz i don’t trust it
do you trust me n-gg- cuz i don’t trust you
better have blazed that haze n-gg- cuz right now i don’t trust you
why your hand be shaking n-gg- i don’t trust it

yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah
yeah yeah
listen

[verse 2: cooks]
roley on my wrist
finger her with my fist
sike that’s the name of d-ck
scratch that name of that list
i don’t f-ck real quick
she ain’t a wife she a b-tch
bout to taste this drilla
beat the walls nickname “k!lla”
no need no proof its true
patched her up with a stich or two
them fire bullets they went straight through
her juicy p-ssy no need for lube
on her neck gave her a free tattoo
should’ve k!lled her n-gg- and his lame -ss crew
fake like, synthetic gl-ss
i can see straight through
this n-gg-, so deluded
his b-tch so polluted
my team my day ones my n-gg- and
will always be included

ay
hit the round two twice
she wanna go to france how nice
sh-t, it’s ‘nice’
gotta f-ck her niece
ay say please, yo say please!
drop down to your knees
feeling this sh-t so badly
filling this b-tch she a baddie
f-ck a b-tch than make her exile
now she can queue up in my ex aisle
feeling this pressure like a freestyle
got to pay for my clothes its my free style
hahaha

yeah
yeah yeah
yeah
yeah yeah
yeah
yeah yeah
yeah
yeah yeah

[verse 3: cooks]
b-tches so dramatic
so uptight stead of acrobatic
past few months so tragic
hadn’t been touched like i was diplomatic
nothing’s systematic we k!ll n-gg-s on a daily basis
no patience d’you really think i f-ck with a n-gg- that is racist
you really think i give a f-ck when my soul is becoming so abrasive
two bad b-tches 1 bend the other wanna tie my laces

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