Testo Trust Me - AK

Testo della canzone Trust Me (AK), tratta dall'album Trust Me

Mm, oh, ay yeah, mm oh, ay yeah
Talk that shit I heard before
Fuck with hoes that I don't know
I've been down this road before
Fuckin' with you is not a choice
I've been holdin' this shit inside
Didn't wanna let you hear my voice
Baby, stop all of that cryin'
These niggas you choose, it's just your choice
Pick your poison, live or die
Pick your poison, truth or lie
Pick your poison, real or fake
Pick your poison, love or hate
All this shit we livin' for, it's so temporary
Gettin' to this fuckin' money, it's so necessary
Oh, ah, ball out, ball out, ball out
Don't need musty-ass bitches
Fall out, fall out, fall out
What the negative can't sit with me
I trust you with my whole heart
I knew you would play with me
Now you looking for a whole apology
Damn you just don't get me
Now you looking for a handout
You never broke bread with me
Now you looking for a real friend
But you never did rock with me
What the fuck is going on man
They must be kidding me
Mm oh, ah
I'm a real bitch, never reside there
Never been a bitch without a plan, who's there?
I'm the big bad wolf blowin' shit here
Only real ones in my section, yeah
Only day-ones, yeah, they can sit here
None of you fake hoes welcome here
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm, oh, ah, ball out, ball out, ball out
Don't need musty-ass bitches
Fall out, fall out, fall out
What the negative can't sit with me
I trust you with my whole heart
I knew you would play with me
I was takin' flights by myself
To have my bitches support
You never showed me support, nigga
You had me on life support
RIP to that nigga aboard
And everything that came with him aboard
Came to the game with my man on the board
So now they gotta put a real bitch on board
All I do is write real shit when I'm bored
Keep all my real bitches up on board
But you gotta watch who stole your boat
'Cause you can't let everybody aboard
No, you can't let everybody aboard
No, you can't let everybody aboard
No, you can't let everybody aboard
It's the last call, bitches on the board
Mm, oh, ah, ball out, ball out, ball out
Don't need musty-ass bitches
Fall out, fall out, fall out with the negative
Can't sit with me
I trust you with my whole heart
I knew you would play with me
Now you lookin' for a whole apology
Damn, you must don't get me
Now you lookin' for a handout
But never broke bread with me
Now you lookin' for a real friend
But never did rock with me
What the fuck is goin' on?
Man, they must be kiddin' me
Mm, oh, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm, oh, ah-ah



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