[Intro]
(Don Diligent, you gotta chill!)
(Mm, that's Twenty-Seven Trax)
Aye, aye, aye, aye
[Chorus]
If you're talkin' about stars, better mention us
Baebae's talkin' about love
First things first, no, she ain't got trust (No, she don't, no, she don't, no she don't)
Can't slide with no one but gang, that's trust (I can't)
If you don't put in no work at all
Who you think is gonna help you get out the mud? (Who)
It's only the wap and God we trust (Trust it)
Wake up and pray every day
'Cause I'm out here doing up fuckeries with Bugg (Buggo)
Tell my broski, "Make sure you got your ting tucked" (Make sure)
'Cause if you get touched by them, man
I'm comin' back holdin' the ting like bruck
[Verse 1]
They keep getting packed, now they movin' oblivious
Bro got new bells, small like Phineas
We glide at night, spook man, insidious
He just got bun, man gotta get rid of this (Man)
I can't trust no idiots (I can't)
Suttin' got dropped over them sides
And I'm seeing snaps everywhere about billin' it (Don't be)
The fans say man's killin' it (How), but I ain't even killin' it
After I drop two tapes, you can easily say "Man's killin' it" (Gang)
All the gang love shootin' and chingin' shit
All the opps get bun like my cigarettes
Everyday man's out here risking it
Can't fuck with me then fuck all my opps
I don't trust that shit, that's some bitchy shit (Fuck off)
[Chorus]
If you're talkin' about stars, better mention us
Baebae's talkin' about love
First things first, no, she ain't got trust (No, she don't, no, she don't, no she don't)
Can't slide with no one but gang, that's trust (I can't)
If you don't put in no work at all
Who you think is gonna help you get out the mud? (Who)
It's only the wap and God we trust (Trust it)
Wake up and pray every day
'Cause I'm out here doing up fuckeries with Bugg (Buggo)
Tell my broski, "Make sure you got your ting tucked" (Make sure)
'Cause if you get touched by them, man
I'm comin' back holdin' the ting like bruck
[Verse 2]
Gyal on my age, but they say I act older
Last couple days, I been pullin' up in chauffeurs
New gun from the Turks, gotta get it chauffeured
Boujee event, gotta step in loafers
Gyal move catty, I'm calling them loafers (Haha)
Age twelve, when I got nicked with a pokers
Running to snap, them man are just jokers
Squeezing the—, gotta do it with focus
Gotta do it with aim
Man are saying swear to God and lying
Don't say that shit in vain
You're not really Gucci like Mane (Eediyat)
Dotty come long like Kane
When we step in the shubbz
Got us drippin' like rain (Drippin')
Them man are pussio yutes
Can't trust them yutes
They're just with us for fame
[Chorus]
If you're talkin' about stars, better mention us
Baebae's talkin' about love
First things first, no, she ain't got trust (No, she don't, no, she don't, no she don't)
Can't slide with no one but gang, that's trust (I can't)
If you don't put in no work at all
Who you think is gonna help you get out the mud? (Who)
It's only the wap and God we trust (Trust it)
Wake up and pray every day
'Cause I'm out here doing up fuckeries with Bugg (Buggo)
Tell my broski, "Make sure you got your ting tucked" (Make sure)
'Cause if you get touched by them, man
I'm comin' back holdin' the ting like bruck