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No trust
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No trust was released on June 5, 2026 by Glo as a part of the album Dark Stereo
June 5, 2026
LabelGlo
LanguageEnglish
BPM76
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

The racks come in first (Swi-Swishrr beats)
The fire in her purse (Phew)
Diss me, it's a curse
P-put him in a hearse
Kill you, or me, what's worse?
Yeah, send him to a nurse (See ya)
I put up some racks, yeah (Put some racks), made that shit right back, y-yeah (Made that shit back)
Can't trust none of these ****, yeah (None of these ****), might stab me in my back, yeah (In my back)
Might stab me in my back, yeah (In my back)
Might stab me in my back, y-yeah (In my back)
Might stab me in my back, yeah (In my back)
Might stab me in my back, yeah
In my back, in my back
Know you see it, yeah, yeah
Run it up, run up on ****, I swear that they couldn't believe it (Phew)
Hop inside a SRT, you see me speedin'
Two-tone AP watch on my wrist, change up the season (Yeah)
I won't sell my soul, but I'm coolin' with them demons (Yeah)
Girl, you wanna roll? Boy, you gone off for a reason
Thot ho steady fiendin', tryna pull out all my semen (Damn)
Iced out, talk about them grills, on pics, you see me cheesin'
Bitch, this my year, I've been dreamin'
Had to fuck the opps' clique up with the opps, **** teamin'
We send hella shots when we get the drop, leave 'em singin'
Posted on the block, sellin' hella rock, junkies fiendin'
When I shoot my Glock, better close your ears, or it's ringin'
Don't play with my top (Swi-Swishrr beats), better up my Glock, trigger squeezin'
I'm without my bae, walk inside the room, they pledge allegiance
Thot ho, kick the curb, L-O-V-E, I don't know, what's that meanin'?
Bullets hit him first, split his ass in half, like he a pizza
I can make a quick twenty ball, just let me swipe your Visa
I done fell in love with opp ho flaws, goddamn, this ho a diva
Find a better bitch to suck my balls, I might just have to leave her
This music only heals
Yeah, you see me rollin' a J (J)
I blow this shit right to the face (Swi-Swishrr beats, yeah)
I come and tear up the place (Oh yeah)
Got racks in my pocket, okay
These **** tryna say what I say
Hit up Jalen, I got him a play (Play)
All these pussy-ass **** be cake
For my birthday, go buy me a Drac' (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Get money and stay out the way
The number one rule to be safe, is slackin' on **** that switch up the pace
Back then, they was callin' me Jace, I had to put that shit away
You can't have my Lam' today
Ayy, ****, stop playin' me, boy, I don't play, play, play, play
Geekin', don't stop me, don't play
I had to call out the fake
G-L-O standin' on business, he standin' on business, his bullets got tracers
A bitch try to run that shit up, try to run that shit up 'cause my uncle got cases
I'm tryna get that boy out, no doubt
Fuck GPS, take my own route
Told shawty to take off her blouse
I'm tryna put dick in her mouth
I'm tryna put dick in her s— (Slatt)
I give that ho dick on the couch
My bitches be bad with some clout
Bad bitches that come from the south
But G-L-O came from the 4, **** don't even know that I be in the city
But I like that shit like that 'cause **** be tryna cash out, they ain't showin' no pity
I can go hit a lil' solo right now, on the phone and he show about fifty
****, stop playin', he a bitch, on my mama, on God, when shit get filthy
Yeah, you see me rollin' a J (J)
I blow this shit right to the face (Yeah)
I come and tear up the place (Oh yeah)
Got racks in my pocket, okay
These **** tryna say what I say
Hit up Jalen, I got him a play (Play)
All these pussy-ass **** be cake
For my birthday, go buy me a Drac' (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot)
Get money and stay out the way
The number one rule to be safe, is slackin' on **** that switch up the pace
Back then, they was callin' me Jace, I had to put that shit away
You can't have my Lam' today
Ayy, ****, stop playin' me, boy, I don't play, play, play, play
Geekin', don't stop me, don't play
I had to call out the fake
G-L-O standin' on business, he standin' on business, his bullets got tracers
A bitch try to run that shit up, try to run that shit up 'cause my uncle got cases
Written by: Rashod Smith
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