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lirik lagu trust nobody – coach k

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[intro]
(not even my clientele)
(not even my clientele h*ll)
(sh*t crazy man)
(emkay)

[hook]
i can’t trust n0body (nah)
not even my clientele (h*ll nah)
put y’all n*ggas on some game and you wanna run and tell (they talk)
i’m talmbot talk to 12 (they flaw)
i represent the real (real real)
get you in that room
bet my life that you gon squeal (on god)
i can’t trust n0body (nah)
not even my clientele (h*ll nah)
put y’all n*ggas on some game and you wanna run and tell (they talk)
i’m talmbot talk to 12 (they flaw)
i represent the real (real real)
get you in that room
bet my life that you gon squeal (on god)

[verse 1]
all blue hunnids in the money machine (yea)
amiri — stripe my jeans (yea yea)
double my cup ain sippin on lean (nah)
white tee shirt drippin celine
chains on my neck no shackles (unh)
links on my wrist no master (unh)
hit the hoe then i might pass her (unh)
holy ghost a b*tch no pastor (unh)
i say monday morning you can have that b*tch back (i’m done)
b*tch i don had my fun tell a hoe to get back (back up)
got them bands on me all i know is big racks (them racks)
i could teach you how to triple up yo bread big macs (stack up)
tell a b*tch what to think (use ya head)
get out of line then she extinct (b*tch ya dead)
kick er out f*ck da minks (get out my bed)
i call the shots no referee (flagrant 10)
don’t step to me
no testing me (h*ll nah)
gas on me
get that for free (yea yea)
i do this on my own never need a n*gga next to me (oh nah)
[hook]
i can’t trust n0body (nah)
not even my clientele (h*ll nah)
put y’all n*ggas on some game and you wanna run and tell (they talk)
i’m talmbot talk to 12 (they flaw)
i represent the real (real real)
get you in that room
bet my life that you gon squeal (on god)
i can’t trust n0body (nah)
not even my clientele (h*ll nah)
put y’all n*ggas on some game and you wanna run and tell (they talk)
i’m talmbot talk to 12 (they flaw)
i represent the real (real real)
get you in that room
bet my life that you gon squeal (on god)

[verse 2]
young selma n*gga b*tch i’m out that 334 (27)
play wit my money i send them n*ggas at yo doe (send glock)
p*ssy ass n*ggas time you n*ggas get exposed (p*ssy)
ain’t no tory lanes n*gga we ain’t shooting at no toes (nah)
fake street n*gga say he banned me from the city (wtf)
yo name on them papers boy the hood know you snitching (you flaw)
ain’t been up in the projects after you beat that f*ckin murder (what)
you cuffed a fat white b*tch that look like kevin huerter (dead b*tch)
i’m the boss you a worker
tae tae stalking you he lurking (he watching)
on them county roads swerving (skrrt)
tell me why you look so nervous! (breathe)
real gold chain ain’t a single link plated
i just might put my kids on yo sneaky link face yea
[hook]
i can’t trust n0body (nah)
not even my clientele (h*ll nah)
put y’all n*ggas on some game and you wanna run and tell (they talk)
i’m talmbot talk to 12 (they flaw)
i represent the real (real real)
get you in that room
bet my life that you gon squeal (on god)
i can’t trust n0body (nah)
not even my clientele (h*ll nah)
put y’all n*ggas on some game and you wanna run and tell (they talk)
i’m talmbot talk to 12 (they flaw)
i represent the real (real real)
get you in that room
bet my life that you gon squeal (on god)

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