Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

She like "who you supposed to be?"

Wondering why they all so close to me

Told that lil bitch "I am someone that you should know"

I have a piggy bank instead of a soul

You niggas really think I'm losing my focus

Pink vagina drink inside of a soda

If we hit the sheets and she gimme no butt

I tell her "You can sleep on the fucking sofa"

I show em all love and they gimme no trust

No one came around unless it was on us

My cousin Nuccio still throwing four’s up

The paper in my pocket was able to fold up

But that was back then though, now I'm all in though

Nigga move too slow, switching up the tempo

I was in the benzo receiving the temple

Money hit my line I pick up and holler 10/4

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

How you go against everything a nigga stand for

I was so cold and alone in the bando

Moved it to the Westin over in Orlando

Take a shot of henny-hen for I hit the dance-floor

Told the lil bitch "You ain't even my type

I’m tryna fuck yo best-friend do you understand hoe."

I be on the wave even when the tide low

Put the pipe in her face make her hit the high-note

Then move her out the way, keep her on the side though

I can't believe that I used to really wife hoes

But that was back then though, now I'm all in though

Nigga move too slow, switching up the tempo

I was in the benzo receiving the temple

Money hit my line I pick up and holler 10/4

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

Getting to the paper really isn't that simple

And my shit bump through the streets like a pimple

Young-Baby-God I'm the nigga she'll sin for

I was heaven-sent but I move a little sinful

Niggas so fake getting grillz made of tinfoil

I can flip a dollar-bill back, make it tenfold

Okay you barely see me out these days

And whenever you do, the fuck is a cliche

And I would circle shoes in all of my Eastbays

Steady telling myself "Yea maybe one day"

But that was back then though, now I'm all in though

Nigga move too slow, switching up the tempo

I was in the benzo receiving the temple

Money hit my line I pick up and holler 10/4

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

Aye

Aye

Aye

Aye, yea

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk

Trust nobody, not even ya kinfolk