Lost My Trust (feat. Cordae)

Keed talk to em! No we ain't got none, yeah they bool witcha Yeah they rude for ya But when you go up like a rocket They got bad news for you When you in the limelight and you famous Keep a tool on you When you hard with the bars and you rhyming cause They snooze on you Yeah it's a trillion bitches in the world So why I'm going to fuss with you? I lost my trust for you When I found out you had fucked homie But that's what I get for just trying to love you And put a cuff on you Hop out the truck with a chop on me Yeah I'm walking round, diamond dancing on me My diamonds be dancing And I just all her guts left her cramping Told her to get on this motherfucking spree then Hit the bank on a nigga, it change him It's like I just sank on a nigga, I'm drenching Slap a switch on a Glock, leave it ringing Put a hole in her when she bitching I've been eating good, I'm pasta and steaking I was in the hood when I ran my first million And it felt so good, baby And they told me that I couldn't, baby And I made 'em regret it, believe me No we ain't got none, yeah they bool witcha Yeah they rude for ya But when you go up like a rocket They got bad news for you When you in the limelight and you famous Keep a tool on you When you hard with the bars and you rhyming cause They snooze on you Yeah it's a trillion bitches in the world So why I'm going to fuss with you? I lost my trust for you When I found out you had fucked homie But that's what I get for just trying to love you And put a cuff on you Hop out the truck with a chop on me Yeah I'm walking round, diamond dancing on me Diamonds is dancing on me but I just gave the chain to my lil homie I ain't gangster but I keep that pistol on me When you up you gon' find that them niggas phony Living lavish but damn I've been living lonely That's the price that you pay when you get that money I ain't worried we travelling to different countries Had to cut niggas off, I can't fuck with dummies (yeah!) A nigga so blessed tryna save and invest I might fuck 'round and cop a villa (Oh Lord!) My brother just dropped out of school He a fool keep a tool like he Bob the builder (Oh My!) Yeah I'm a real nigga, but I gotta admit that my father realer From a place where some niggas might rob and kill ya Butterfly gonna emerge from a caterpillar (Oh My!) No we ain't got none, yeah they bool witcha Yeah they rude for ya But when you go up like a rocket They got bad news for you When you in the limelight and you famous Keep a tool on you When you hard with the bars and you rhyming cause They snooze on you Yeah it's a trillion bitches in the world So why I'm going to fuss with you? I lost my trust for you When I found out you had fucked homie But that's what I get for just trying to love you And put a cuff on you Hop out the truck with a chop on me Yeah I'm walking round, diamond dancing on me I was in the hood when I ran my first million And it felt so good, baby And they told me that I couldn't, baby And I made 'em regret it, believe me