No Trust - Braxton Knight, Oscar100, Lilcandypaint

[Intro: Lil Candy Paint &

Braxton Knight

Pour a pint in my soda on some Fredo shit

You won’t fuck with the kid on some lay low shit

Got the chop with the kickback, blow the kid

And I sip good drink and you know of it

And she taking xans 'til she faint

Yeah she sipping drink 'til she can’t

Crackhead chasing cars at the bank

If it’s no face, no case (Aye)

*money counter*

Aye

I can’t trust a soul

I can’t trust a soul

I can’t trust a soul

I can’t trust a soul

I can’t trust a soul

I can’t trust a soul (Ya)

I cannot trust a damn soul, I’m feeling like Tetsuo

I cannot love on that hoe,

No trust, no trust no trust

No trust, no trust no trust

talking, no lust, all of my not dust

Lose your guard time is now up, all these

No trust, no trust no trust

No trust, no trust no trust

See my mama face when she seen me on YouTube (Damn, damn)

She looked at me, she look mad cuz I had two two’s (Grrrah)

Don’t give a fuck bout shit, Lil Candy Paint can’t do school (I cannot)

You run up on us, all my boys might have to up the tool (Grrrah)

Take fifty shots up in this bag, that boy end up on news

Damn he tried to cut me with that lean, that shit some sad news (That shit some

sad news)

Don’t shop from here, right there, that boy he is a bad dude (He is a bad dude)

I pull up with my Glock right now and it won’t jam (Vah-vah-vah)

My niggas in the cut, they shooting out the gym

Don’t match no blunts with him cuz all his blunts be skimps (Them shits some

skimps)

Can’t hang with his gang cuz all them boys be wimps (Cuz all them wimps)

Catch us solicit some hoes cuz all my niggas pimps (We is some pimps)

Riding Maserati, you be catching Lyfts (Catching Lyfts)

Riding Maserati, you be catching Lyfts (Catching Lyfts)

I cannot trust a damn soul, I’m feeling like Tetsuo

I cannot love on that hoe,

No trust, no trust no trust

No trust, no trust no trust

talking, no lust, all of my not dust

Lose your guard time is now up, all these

No trust, no trust no trust

No trust, no trust no trust

Now on the days that I spend in the cut,

Fake friends that I never did trust, I don’t got time so keeping up

All these hoes me for love, yeah I had to hang it up

I don’t got no time for lust, why you switch up Souji Mitsuka

I know you can’t handle the truth, stupid fool don’t believe the news

Collect like I’m, get dumber when you’re in my room

Claiming that you my shoe, I know you can’t see it through

Talking like you’re on my route, you see me you hit resume

Cooling by my lone, yuh, in the coldest zones, yuh

I don’t need no mo’s, yeah get it on my own

Can you feel the hate in your I can sense it all along

I can’t wait to prove you’re wrong, get my revenge then I’m gone