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gunna - don’t trust you lyrics

that boy cassius
tell me how you n+ggas want it
lil’ n+gga, show me my opponent
i put them diamonds all on it
you rockin’ cubans and conants
i two+door new coupe, that’s the foreign
i flew out to paris, no tourist
i hope they don’t try to record it
we f+ckin’ these b+tches galore
these pretty b+tches, they some wh0res
she suckin’ d+ck and got her knees on the floor
she steady f+ckin’, that lil’ p+ssy is sore

i gave her a couple hundred, told her to go
she ridin’ d+ck and still got d+ck in her throat
these b+tches love me, see me whippin’ the rolls
it’s the wraith, but this b+tch think it’s a ghost
wide+body phantom, these b+tches don’t know that we really poppin’
got 22 b+tches in the lobby
she sleepy, i told her eat some molly
you do what you want, ain’t gonna party
these jeans by balmain, these not designer

i took me a trip to bora bora
i’m tryna get rich and start a tour
and get me a b+tch so i can spoil her
i might put some diamonds on your daughter
i might buy a rollie for my brother
i might cop a birkin for my cutter
i f+cked her, i know you used to love her
i’m drippin’ like ice, you n+ggas suckers
these b+tches don’t like us, b+tches l+st us
you can’t catch up, you n+ggas mustard
you ain’t got no rhymes, them n+ggas busters
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
you n+ggas is funny, you n+ggas is bummy
y’all new to this money
walk in the spot, spend a hundred
the ice on my neck, that’s a hundred

sit the b+tches on the bus
all these b+tches, they some sl+ts
you n+ggas don’t get it, i come from the trenches
i serve a n+gga, what he want?
hit a n+gga with a 30, in the foreign ridin’ dirty while i’m sippin’ dirty
wake up early, then i serve a birdie
took the profit, then i bought a rollie
you n+ggas is lame, you n+ggas is strange
swappin’, wearin’ n+gga chains
breakin’ rules in the game

snitches tellin’ on you, mane
n+ggas be droppin’ statements
f+ck around and be a patient
n+ggas be tellin’ them words
same n+gga on the curb
heard them boys have ’em leakin’
same boys he was feedin’
same boys he was speakin’ ’bout
caught him lackin’ in a ed and tommy
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i took a chance to be the one
i got on pins, they can’t stand it
we pullin’ them straight off the lot
suede seats, the roof, panoramic
double+parkin’ in the projects
got the hood in a panic
still shootin’ with the snipers
still robbin’ with the bandits

your b+tch tryna catch a candid
tmz want me on camera
crack your safe for a phantom
mayweather with the stamina
porsche 911 in the desert
draco or the desert
royalty, no peasants
can’t go a day without finessin’
dead presidents, a blessing
n+ggas trade like the dow jones
i’m just tryna get some pounds home
diamonds drip like a water hose
g wagen seats painted merlot
need a mansion with the fur floors
n+ggas backstab, we don’t trust hoes
never solo, keep the glock close
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you
i got me a glock, and i don’t trust you

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