Neva Trust A Soul
Ho
It's the mob, nigga
(SpiffoMadeIt, b**ch)
I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul"
I was bold, trustin' them f**k niggas made my heart so cold
I was slimin' niggas out, they called me Mr. Wipe His Nose
I wasn't tryna tell them folks, b**ch, I was out there kickin' doors
I know God say you shouldn't kill, hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates
High speed chase, I got away, I ducked the jakes and split his face
I'm sendin' shots at all my opps
b**ch, come on, pull up, get popped
Can't keep count of the bodies I dropped
Stolen car, new tag get swapped
Been havin' motion, lil' b**ch, come shop
Try to run off, how Ricky got shot
Count up a ten while she givin' me top
Only put my trust in my Glock
She ain't no ho, come on, what's next?
Spent thirty on Cubans to water my neck
I want baguettes, I don't get no sex
Just want the head, I don't need no stress
He got them racks, then come get stretched
Got a thing for your ho, I must confess
Streets talk, so I don't need no press
Don't check, ain't no need for no vest
I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul"
I was bold, trustin' them f**k niggas made my heart so cold
I was slimin' niggas out, they called me Mr. Wipe His Nose
I wasn't tryna tell them folks, b**ch, I was out there kickin' doors
I know God say you shouldn't kill, hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates
High speed chase, I got away, I ducked the jakes and split his face
Yeah, I been thuggin' since a lil' nigga, yeah, bustin' sticks and nines
Every crime, b**ch, I bet I did it, never dropped a dime
I ain't slime, but I'm slidin', I'll cross him if he sweet
Off his feet, he a duck nigga, you know I had to sweep
Try me, b**ch, that water deep, bullets diggin' like some cleats
Diamonds dancin' on my teeth, the mayor, boy, they call me chief
Put my trust off in a f**k nigga, he crossed me, now I'm savage with the ratchet
I'll kill a nigga, give a f**k 'bout family
I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul"
I was bold, trustin' them f**k niggas made my heart so cold
I was slimin' niggas out, they called me Mr. Wipe His Nose
I wasn't tryna tell them folks, b**ch, I was out there kickin' doors
I know God say you shouldn't kill, hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates
High speed chase, I got away, I ducked the jakes and split his face
