Trust lyrics

[Intro]
(Bo Jackson, n*gga)

[Chorus]
I could teach you how to dig sh*t up
I was part of Northwest, I was raised by the gun
That .300 Black hit harder than a punt
He got hit with 3B now he walk with a hunch
I really be standing over sh*t, n*ggas start to think that I'm lunching
You talking 'bout bodies? Now I got a bunch
Just give me a Drac' or a P, I don't spin with a pump
I can't wait 'til I stand over Thump
All I want is them drops, I don't want you to munch
You deep in the streets? You ain't got no gun
You need to stay in the house, you're a punk
And I ain't leaving that scene 'til a n*ggas' ass slumped
I really be killing for fun
He got money on his head? I'ma get that sh*t 'cause I was really killing for nothing

[Verse]
I really be tripping and wicking
He got caught out of bounds and got cooked like chicken
He got hit in his face nine times so you already know who did it
And don't get your ass pushed back
I ain't talking 'bout Dom but his ass got shot
He got hit in his neck and his face
I got good aim with this Mac
Come test this sh*t if you think that you're tough
This Drac' be ripping through sh*t, I don't care if you're buff
You get took for bad n*gga, if you ain't sliding and providing you ain't doing enough
I done put them diamonds on my wrists for all them times I been in them cuffs
Loyalty over love, I'm deep in the streets, it's all about trust
[Chorus]
I could teach you how to dig sh*t up
I was a part of Northwest, I was raised by the gun
That .300 Black hit harder than a punt
He got hit with 3B now he walk with a hunch
I really be standing over sh*t, n*ggas start to think that I'm lunching
You talking 'bout bodies? Now I got a bunch
Just give me a Drac' or a P, I don't spin with a pump
I can't wait 'til I stand over Thump
All I want is them drops, I don't want you to munch
You deep in the streets? You ain't got no gun
You need to stay in the house, you're a punk
And I ain't leaving that scene 'til a n*ggas' ass slumped
I really be killing for fun
He got money on his head? I'ma get that sh*t 'cause I was really killing for nothing

[Outro]
(Bo Jackson, n*gga)