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$tupid young – trust nobody lyrics

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[chorus]
she gon’ drop it low ’cause it’s bands on the floor
police try to ask me questions, i don’t know
everywhere i go, man, you know i keep a pole
ten toes down, i can’t really trust a soul
you can’t trust no n-gga, can’t trust a b-tch
told her stay ten toes down and never switch
you can’t trust no n-gga, can’t trust a b-tch
told her stay ten toes down and never switch

[verse 1]
stay ten toes down, on my two feet
i’ma stick to the script like a movie
why your b-tch on my d-ck tryna do me?
and you know that i’m strapped with the uzi
lil’ mama on my d-ck, she a groupie
tryna whisper in my ear she gon’ do me
man, they always told me, “young, you a fooly”
never did construction, i got the tooly
b-tch, i’m strapped up, n-gga, you should back up
think twice, n-gga, ‘fore you try to act up
we was doin’ homework, tryna p-ss up
hittin’ l!cks, we was tryna get our bands up, uh
we was on a mission
pull up, hop out, we was trippin’
if an opp n-gga dissin’
take his roof off like a wraith with the top when it’s missin’

[chorus]
she gon’ drop it low ’cause it’s bands on the floor
police try to ask me questions, i don’t know
everywhere i go, man, you know i keep a pole
ten toes down, i can’t really trust a soul
you can’t trust no n-gga, can’t trust a b-tch
told her stay ten toes down and never switch
you can’t trust no n-gga, can’t trust a b-tch
told her stay ten toes down and never switch

[verse 2]
ten toes down in these chucks on the blacktop
we was hittin’ l!cks, tryna come up on the jackpot
talk dumb, n-gga, i’ma let the strap pop
strap portable, n-gga, like a laptop
you act stupid, then you might get your homie popped
b-tch, i’m out here on the grind like i’m tony hawk
b-tch, you wake up on the news, now your homie shot
catch a couple sh-lls from the 40 glock
b-tch, i’m ridin’ through the city and i got my k!llers with me
and we out there hittin’ l!cks, gettin’ hundreds and them fifties
all the b-tches lookin’ pretty, got -ss and them t-tties
if a n-gga want problems, we gon’ pull up with the semi
we was out there crippin’
tryna catch a n-gga slippin’
b-tch, i’m what the rap game missin’
that’s your b-tch, then you better pay attention

[chorus]
she gon’ drop it low ’cause it’s bands on the floor
police try to ask me questions, i don’t know
everywhere i go, man, you know i keep a pole
ten toes down, i can’t really trust a soul
you can’t trust no n-gga, can’t trust a b-tch
told her stay ten toes down and never switch
you can’t trust no n-gga, can’t trust a b-tch
told her stay ten toes down and never switch