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letra de can't trust - j neat

[chorus: yung tory]
can’t trust no n-gga , can’t trust no b-tch , can’t trust myself
i ain’t got no heart , i ain’t got no love , there ain’t nun left
and i know i ain’t perfect but i try my best
and trapping wasn’t working so i tried sum else
gang gang wit me don’t need no one else
and i know smoke top shelf
life is gucci but i got louie on my belt
i ain’t taking no more l’s
hey roll up the l

[verse: j neat]
i’m in my bag like a birkin uhh
wipe down gang they going lurking
foreign whip it’s german uhh
i got top and then i curved it uhh
it’s j neat they know
like a fan the glizzy blowing
know the plug it get imported
pop a perc and she going
gang gang wit me wet еm up
couple b-tches set him up
barbеr shop line him up
penalty that’s 1 on 1
we was trapping out the slums
tryna turn nothing too sum
ain’t no band got sticks and drums
louboutins i drip for fun
i got blood on air force 1’s
i can’t tell a n-gga nun
ain’t no trust like where’d it go
i can tell a friend or foe
who you see when times get hard ?
won’t trip cause i played my part
no love , moneybagg you played
trap still jumping like blake
[verse: castro]
still high off them yapps , like i took a trip with nasa
took that n-gga hoe , just got some dome but i ain’t smash her
now she always trippin i could care less i ain’t ask her
at the very least got 3 hoes wit me feel like santa
thor wit the hammer it spark like lighting
he a lil boy we gon make a hoe line him
every single diamond bitting like tyson
f-ck in the foreign , i don’t need licenses
twin glocks on me zack & cody
so much codeine , pray i don’t o’d
treat the rollie like my trophy
if i breach then i’m going ot
i don’t leave the crib without my stick on me , like i have bad knees
had to toat the bl!ck , under my jeans tryna hide the magazine
i pray god forgive for my sins , swear i’m just tryna win

- j neat

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