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mil beats & westside gunn – don’t trust a soul (7th avenue version) lyrics

[intro]
grrr
f+ck
grrr
ayo
luxurious fly sh+t
don’t f+ck with me, yo
i blow your f+ckin’ head off, yo
real sh+t

[verse 1]
ayo
ayo, the rich saw trump
shot up his whip, left him on the steering wheel slumped
grippin’ the pump
shooter was lunching
he pulled over and took a bump (sniff)
the s6 from selling bricks
top 3’s on dice games throwing trips
megabus, it out of duct tape
some supreme homies screaming “f+ck bape” (f+ck ’em!)
so bape homies screaming “f+ck supreme” (f+ck ’em!)
laying on the cot it was all a dream
sly green up in ’83
trey pound no safety
my youngins shooting like kd
dope spot all week, same hoodie, same jeans
just took a loss in the place
it’s f+cked up when your fam change
[chorus]
i don’t trust a f+ckin’ soul
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
i don’t trust a motherf+cking soul
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
expect the sole on my gucci loafers

[verse 2]
maniac with a gat
shopping cracks in hundred packs, guess jumper triangle on the flat, blat
old stove new pot rocking [?]
don’t give a f+ck where we at
broad day hit the n+gga, took the mask off
the illest n+gga in nebraska
known in the coke spots as nunu
15 hundred my little n+gga do you
sniff a line the n+gga turn coo+coo
chopping bricks off like i’m lulu
supply the whole strip
big chain, your b+tch on my d+ck

[chorus]
i don’t trust a motherf+cking soul
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
i don’t trust a motherf+cking soul
uh uh
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
f+ck you n+ggas
[outro]
i don’t trust a motherf+cking soul, n+gga
fly sh+t
the illest sh+t ever
i can’t even help myself, n+gga, i’m god

- mil beats westside gunn lyrics

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