Video Musik
Video Musik
Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thurz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Varick Smith
Composer
Brandon Perry
Composer
Calvin Broadus
Composer
Yannick Koffi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Quentin Gilkey
Recording Engineer
Jeff Bates
Mastering Engineer
Dem Jointz
Producer
Lirik
[Chorus]
Who a **** trust?
Me, that's who
Me, that's who
Me, that's who
Who a **** love?
Me, that's who
Me, that's who
Me, not you
[Verse 1]
You ain't my mama, you ain't my auntie
On my granny, ****
You ain't no relative, no kin of me
To keep it real, you ain't far from an enemy
Wait! How you get up here in the first place?
Standin' next to **** that's in first place
LBC, that's my birthplace
Same place, you can be a cold case
Another 24, First 48
And if ya know me, then you know I ain't no product of no imitation
Product of affiliation, leader of the new school
Thanks for your consideration
Who gave you a pass? I don't see no fuckin' invitation
If these walls could talk, they'd free all my doggs
Spooned and groomed, bitch, don't touch my paws
If it ain't no money involved, then hold all my calls
It's double or nothin', then D-O Double G involved
Say what
[Verse 2]
The money growin' on me, said she on her way
These **** ashtrays, don't hold no weight
Nine figures in ya mouth, baby, tell me how it taste
Bitches in there gettin' wet off a G & J
Runnin' red lights for the heat check
My trigger finger itchin', that's a reflex
Classic in the clip, time that I release shit
East side of the Beach, ****, C Sicc
Snoop Dogg
Hmm, same song, name strong, hang on
Game on, came home, chain on
Shame on a **** for tryna bang on me
Man, fuck a hatin- ass ****, on mamas
Same Vs, same trees, gang green
Double Ds, on her knees, hands free
Show these **** how do it properly
Debauchery, mockery
[Chorus]
Who a **** trust?
Me, that's who
Me, that's who
Me, that's who
Who a **** love?
Me, that's who
Me, that's who
Me, not you
[Verse 3]
What the fuck you thought this was?
Bitch, you wish you was the plug
Got my cuzzin', that's my Blood
It's all handshakes, it's all love
Where the fuck did y'all come from?
Wait! I don't even care
My **** is over here, so keep that bullshit over there
[Verse 4]
Where you pledge yo' allegiance?
Uh, uh, I can't trust that
Is it the hood or the precinct?
Mmm, I can't trust it
Kill yo' own damn kind off
No, no, I can't trust that
Just so you can live decent
Uh, uh, I can't trust it
Are you a con or a comrade?
Mmm, I can't trust it
Lie, put that on Jesus
No, no, I can't trust that
Tell me, ****, what's ya reason?
Uh, I can't trust it
What's the fuck do you believe in?
No, no, I can't trust that
[Verse 5]
If they believe in sittin' on fences, I don't trust it
And if the mind attached to the coochie is for the streets, I can't touch it
Self-preservation, the first law of nature
Second law is silence, better tip-toe to the paper
Dodgin' weirdos, Matthew, Marks And flukes
Who got woop-wop? Tryna plot? I might doot-doot
Can't be too square, can't let sugar be the root
Crashin' out, **** pullin' out ya sweet tooth
I ain't no politics, I'm 'bout my economics
Talkin' Fetty, Fiat, Gouda, however you call it
Electric slide through back streets with a wallet
Full of dead racists, need my reparations
Start it with the basics
World is a diamond and I'm tryna run bases
Tryna make it home by any means, no cases
Red and blue lights flash off to the races
Whole city paisley, summertime crazy
Self-made, 'cause of rule 4,080
Reason to circle twice, 'Fo hoppin the whip
Protection is priority, I do not plan to sit
Not even musical chairs, but I'll step a lil' bit
I ain't one for clout chasin' on the net
Seen a murder on live, they doin' reps
Easy call to depend on me, It's a bet
'Cause if it ain't me then
[Chorus]
Who a **** trust?
Me, that's who
Me, that's who
Me, that's who
Who a **** love?
Me, that's who
Me, that's who
Me, not you
Written by: Brandon Perry, Calvin Broadus, Varick Smith, Yannick Koffi
