3,2,1 (Trust)

(Banger) Banger (Oh, yeah, I'm finna make a banger with this one) It's hard to talk about my life, but, fuck it (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) Let's talk about it Pardon my energy, I come off rude I just don't trust a bitch (Yeah) Thinkin' back, the first time popped that pill, I fell in love with it Something 'bout these drugs, in three, two, one, fell out of love with it Bitch, we gettin' money, and I keep it with me, that's like my momma say Told my dad I'd forget him, was hardly around, but he had ambition Caught up with the money and all type of bitches While me and my brothers end up in thе trenches You know them tablеs turned, bitch, I earned it I dropped out real early When Carmen was locked up, the phone came with numbers You know I was up in the mornin' [Verse: Coi Leray] Foenem solid, but the Devil keep callin' Trendsetter, tell a hater, "Get off it" Can't hang with broke bitches, they be all in your business, too busy countin' your pockets I love my niggas forever, ride through the storm, we gon' get through the weather Simo got it on him, you can get wet up That's my nigga for life, my nigga forever Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Fuck them niggas who wasn't there, my heart cold and it's Moncler Fake friends, they disappear, tell me you love me, I don't wanna hear it Pardon my energy, I come off rude I just don't trust a bitch (Yeah) Thinkin' back, the first time popped that pill, I fell in love with it Something 'bout these drugs, in three, two, one, fell out of love with it Bitch, we gettin' money, and I keep it with me, that's like my momma say Told my dad I'd forget him, was hardly around, but he had ambition Caught up with the money and all type of bitches While me and my brothers end up in the trenches You know them tables turned, bitch, I earned it I dropped out real early When Carmen was locked up, the phone came with numbers You know I was up in the mornin' Trendsetter, tell a hater, "Get off it"