WYT lyrics

by

Quavo


[Hook]
I can’t trust none of these n*ggas
And I can’t put my trust in none of these b*tches
Why would you trust her if she f*cked your n*gga?
Only real n*ggas with me, they all killers
K on me when I trap in the chinchilla
I am the realest, it can’t get no realer
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
Keep you a n*gga that’ll bust
And don’t ever give’m all your trust
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
The blue Benji’s the one I trust
And I won’t ever give this sh*t up

[Verse 1]
Would you trust him if he was a liar?
If he lie cut his fingers off with the pliers
I got trust issues but I’m no Drizzy
In too many bags, so who’s the buyer?
I’m f*cking your b*tch and I call it adultery
Her sister be flexing, that b*tch so compulsive
Gold digging, get what she can, that’s her motive
So many chickens like I owned a poultry
[?] extension, so many homers like I was Cal Ripken
Your b*tch put her mouth to work like she’s a dentist
Three b*tches stuck in my coupe like some chickens
They get lil freaky and I get lil easy
Two of ‘em too thick and I’m a lil picky
If I say boot up then I know that they with it
The skinny one bad, but she look suspicious
Know that I never trust none of these n*ggas
These n*ggas assault you then try to get with you
You can paint the picture, I paint it bigger
Don’t want to kick it with none of you n*ggas
n*ggas be flexing ‘bout coppin’ the Fisker
Keep it 100 and keep it like Flippa
Only pour 8’s, I can’t do the liter
Double stuffed backwoods, I don’t trust the swishers
[Hook]
I can’t trust none of these n*ggas
And I can’t put my trust in none of these b*tches
Why would you trust her if she f*cked your n*gga?
Only real n*ggas with me, they all killers
K on me when I trap in the chinchilla
I am the realest, it can’t get no realer
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
Keep you a n*gga that’ll bust
And don’t ever give’m all your trust
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
The blue Benji’s the one I trust
And I won’t ever give this sh*t up

[Verse 2]
I can’t never get enough
n*ggas like me is built strong and built tough
Get off your ass and go run it up
So many old hundreds, Milwaukee Bucks
Why not ask Madden? Skippa McFadden
The gas in the Glad bags, I pick ‘em up gladly
Sometimes you got put your trust in the plug
Soon he start taxing fly off like Aladdin
I can’t trust none of you n*ggas
You b*tches, we f*ck ‘em and we never trust ‘em
And we made an oath that we would never love ‘em
I ain’t been trustin’ nobody lately
Put my trust in the drink ‘cause I’m codeine crazy
Fronted three times cause we got spend it daily
Sometimes I can’t trust myself, someone save me
[Hook]
I can’t trust none of these n*ggas
And I can’t put my trust in none of these b*tches
Why would you trust her if she f*cked your n*gga?
Only real n*ggas with me, they all killers
K on me when I trap in the chinchilla
I am the realest, it can’t get no realer
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
Keep you a n*gga that’ll bust
And don’t ever give’m all your trust
Who you trust? Who you trust?
Is it me? Is it us?
The blue Benji’s the one I trust
And I won’t ever give this sh*t up
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