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[Intro: Yung Bans] Murda on the beat so it's not nice Hmm Aye Yeah Hmm [Chorus: Yung Bans] Aye, yeah I got so many enemies Aye, If I die today, is you gon' remember me, yeah Go and get it or get got, it ain't sent to me Yeah, I done seen a lot, product of these streets (Yeah yeah yeah yeah ah) I can't put my trust in you I can't put my trust in you [Verse 1: Lil Durk] That Glock come dark skin Caught a case, I was blocked in Street shit, I was locked in Came from them apartments Gotta watch you plottin', cause niggas flodgin' Bullets we dodgin', gotta take precautions What you gon' do when you run out of money? What you gon' do when you can't serve a junkie? Asked you once, "Do you really love me?" Know you a snake, cause you snaked your cousin I take drugs, prescription, how you love them niggas Durkio tour official, we in a tour wit' niggas Them statements got your initials, I can't get caught with pistols Undercover agents, they were shoppin' wit' you I take a lock to get to, I take a lot to get to [Verse 2: Yung Bans] This shit ain't new to me, the streets ain't foolin' me This shit ain't new to me, the streets ain't foolin' me This shit ain't new to me, the streets ain't foolin' me This shit ain't new to me, the streets ain't foolin' me Hunnid' thousand, all hunnids', young nigga been thuggin' I been juggin', not juggin', came straight out the gutter Pussy niggas with money, they get on my fuckin' nerves Leave that bullshit for the birds, in a hotbox, gettin' curved Momma told me, I ain't learn, had to do that on my own Ridin' wit' that fuckin' chrome, this is why I wrote this song I ain't even write this song, swear this shit straight off the dome Put the chrome to your dome, send ya' pussy nigga home [Chorus: Yung Bans] Aye, yeah I got so many enemies Aye, If I die today, is you gon' remember me, yeah Go and get it or get got, it ain't sent to me Yeah, I done seen a lot, product of these streets (Yeah yeah yeah yeah ah) I can't put my trust in you I can't put my trust in you [Verse 3: NAV] Coffins, get some coffins (Coffins, yeah) I'm tired of hearing all this talkin' (Tired) Chalk in, get the chalk in My dogs gon' bite, they ain't just barkin' (Yeah) Can't trust her based off what she would do for a Birkin (Hell nah) She from the hood, her cousin's jackboys puttin' work in When she met me, tried to tell me she a virgin (Me, cap) Knew she was lyin' as soon as I seen her twerk it (Twerk twerk, yeah) And catch the ones from the sky (Work work, yeah) I know that look in her eyes (I know) Since my first milli, I don't who I can trust dawg (Ye) Feels like lately, all my loose ties gettin' cut off (Ye) Ain't tryna fuck lately, I'm tellin' bitches fuck off (Yeah) Workin' hard, never dependin' on no luck dawg (Yeah) Celebate the way I never gave a fuck dawg [Chorus: Yung Bans] Aye, yeah I got so many enemies Aye, If I die today, is you gon' remember me, yeah Go and get it or get got, it ain't sent to me Yeah, I done seen a lot, product of these streets (Yeah yeah yeah yeah ah) I can't put my trust in you I can't put my trust in you
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