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letra de no trust - payroll giovanni

[intro]
i can’t trust a n-gg-
i can’t trust a n-gg-
i can’t trust a n-gg-
i can’t trust a n-gg-

[verse 1]
came up in the trenches with the k!llers and the dealers
repping my block like f-ck them other n-gg-s
i played outside, this was way before some wifi
me and ju rehearsing with the dude in the drive-by
can’t trust these n-gg-s, gotta watch ’em with your side eye
trust a b-tch and end up getting set up by a side guy
the game left me traumatized, i’m sleeping with a chopper
the streets will either turn you to a b-tch or a monster
used to risk my neck, so i froze that b-tch
name any drug, i done sold that sh-t
boy just be rapping, you ain’t drove that whip
kids see me in the hood like ‘what kinda car is this?’
200 on the dash in my whip n-gg-
growing up i just wanted to be a rich n-gg-
i bet my middle school princ-p-l, a p-ssed n-gg-
said i wouldn’t be gon’ sh-t but i’m the sh-t n-gg-

[hook]
i can’t trust a n-gg- far as i can throw ’em
i won’t sell a n-gg- sh-t if i don’t know ’em
i can’t trust a n-gg- far as i can throw ’em
the streets mine, they be like ‘that n-gg- pay going’
i can’t trust a n-gg-, i can’t trust a n-gg-
i can’t trust a n-gg-, i can’t trust a n-gg-
i can’t trust a n-gg-, most ain’t living right
and if he loyal, gon’ ‘head and drop his price

[verse 2]
i got issues, i got issues
i can’t leave the house with out my motherf-ckin’ pistol
they don’t feel you, they don’t feel you talking all bossy like n-body know the real you
all that extra sh-t and people still ignore you
cause you when in the streets forreal, the streets ain’t telling for you
when you got the best, i swear the work is selling for you
crowns on our wrists, me and my b-tch looking royal
shot out to my n-gg-s, they so motherf-cking loyal
b-tch it ain’t no secret, fenkel ave a n-gg- soil
that don’t mean any for you, just cause he gon’ ride for you
one weak link in the streets will destroy you
cut ’em off, cut ’em off
the biggest neck i knew was once my motherf-cking dawg
come in to my hood with that finesse sh-t
and you’ll end up on your back with your chest hit

- payroll giovanni

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