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letra de i don't know who to trust - mo'wet

[intro]:
(c-note!)
(what up mo’?)
(give it to me!)
(yah yah!)
(tell ’em “not your b-tch”, haha…)
(why these motherf-ckers be hatin’?)
(why?)
(you motherf-ckers know we don’t give a f-ck about you motherf-ckers hatin’ on us)
(’cause pure pain is the sh-t and we is the clique)
(and we baitin’ y’all)

[verse 1]:
got me goin’ through a thang n-gga’ down here in the pole
my main man just got wrote off holdin’ an ounce of the dro
so i gots to get it right now or i’ll be hurtin’ fo’ sho’
no mo’ balmain leathers, no mo’ gucci sweaters
turnt? n-gga neva’, mo’wet be ’bout her chedda’
no matter the weather, my n-gga, it’s whatever
i work the block and squeeze the rounds up out that mac
and i pull a l!ck and get them cowards for their crack
and i set ’em up, you get the blow, i run up in there
wet ’em up and then forget ’em like we ain’t never been they
comprende? compadre? i no cl!ck te hable
talk sh-t but don’t deliver, they can float in the river
put them hollow tip bullets deep in they flesh
cement shoes and hefty zip bags taped tight to they neck
it’s about respect, n-gga, pure pain, we don’t recieve it
i just don’t understand these hoes, they so envious
[hook]:
i don’t know who to trust, i don’t know who to trust
these n-ggas scandalous, these b-tches envious
the police dirty here and diamonds comin’ out
don’t know who’s fake and who’s real
but them words will sever now

i don’t know who to trust, i don’t know who to trust
these n-ggas scandalous, these b-tches envious
the police dirty here and diamonds comin’ out
don’t know who’s fake and who’s real
but them words will sever now

[verse 2]:
see, see, see these hoes envy me, i’m who they pretend to be
a friend to me, no it ain’t my enemy, talkin’ ’bout me in the streets
upset ’cause mo’wet got n-ggas tore down to the floor
like that sh-t you buy at the liquor store
f-ck all you envious hoes
hatin’, fakin’, perpetratin’, mad ’cause i shine like triple gold daytons
better check your status, virgin g’
cause your baby daddy cakin’ me, makin’ me
drive his cars and takin’ me to the mall on shoppin’ sprees
and when y’all kiss you tastin’ me
i’m talkin’ ’bout e-n-v-i-o-u-s hoes can’t test
mad that your mad got me dressed in the best
on the flex, smash in a lex, let ’em get it wet, smother ’em with s-x
steady breakin’ nails, steady breakin’ checks
stready breakin’ necks if a b-tch disrespect
wanna get it off your chest, hoe, better come correct
[hook]:
i don’t know who to trust, i don’t know who to trust
n-ggas is scandalous, b-tches be envious
the police dirty here and diamonds comin’ out
don’t know who’s fake and who’s real
but them words will sever now

i don’t know who to trust, i don’t know who to trust
n-ggas is scandalous, b-tches be envious
the police dirty here and diamonds comin’ out
don’t know who’s fake and who’s real
but them words will sever now

[outro]:
(i don’t know, i don’t know…)
(so envious, so envious, so envious…)
(oh yeah…)
(oh no…)

- mowet

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