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westside gunn - don't trust a soul 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 b-mp (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

[hook]
i don’t trust a 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, get [?] triangle on the flat, blat
old stove new pot rocking [?]
don’t give a f-ck where we at
broad day hit the n-gg-, took the mask off
the illest n-gg- in the nebraska
known in the c-ke spots as nunu
15 hundred my little n-gg- do you
sniff a line the n-gg- turn coo-coo
chopping bricks off like i’m lulu
supply the whole strip
big chain, your b-tch on my d-ck

[hook]
i don’t trust a motherf-cking soul
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
i dont trust a motherf-cking soul
uh uh
expect the sole on my gucci loafers
f-ck you n-gg-s

[outro]
i don’t trust a motherf-cking soul, n-gg-
fly sh-t
the illest sh-t ever
i can’t even help myself, n-gg-, i’m god

- westside gunn lyrics

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