Trust Low (Explicit)

(Zaytoven)

Money up, trust low

They be asking what’s my number what the **** for?

Call bro, he gon call me

Oh that’s how it is? Naw that’s how it gotta be

I’m a businessman so i’m searching round for paper

Niggas ask for shit, like i’m searching round for favors

Started at the bottom now the crib got elevators

Grew up round the patients now the doctors is my neighbors

Got money that I never had

Now certain niggas pissed that ain’t supposed to be mad

Got me thinking hard like what the **** I do?

You know what you did nigga you ****ing grew

No sympathy on foes stepping on my toes

No sympathy for bros that’s breaking the code

No love for a ***** sharing information

Last nigga play got made into a demonstration

You a snake you belong in the garden

Foreign in the slums it don’t belong where I park It

You a snake you belong in the garden

Coupe in the slums it don’t belong where I park it nigga

Money up, trust low

They be asking what’s my number what the **** for?

Call bro, he gon call me

Oh that’s how it is? Naw that’s how it gotta be

Money up, trust low

They be asking what’s my number what the **** for?

Call bro, he gon call me

Oh that’s how it is? Naw that’s how it gotta be

Niggas don’t add to nothing, but always ask for something

When that bag is coming, they want you to pass em something

Thought you was real nigga, help me pay my bills nigga

Help me chew my food, help me go and find my meal nigga

Better get real nigga, nobody taking care yo grown ass

Stop waiting around get up off yo ass and get yo own cash

I grew up round’ bosses and I wanted me a key

I ain’t never ask for **** I hustled then they came to me

Game recognize game if you on it they gon see it

Rich niggas ain’t got time for no mother****ing leeches

Game recognize game if you on it they gon see it

Rich niggas ain’t got time for no mother****ing leeches

Self made bought my own yay cop my own work

Jumped off the porch studied niggas did my homework

Way before Louie I was trapping in a tall shirt

Niggas put grind last but they wanna ball first

Money up, trust low

They be asking what’s my number what the **** for?

Call bro, he gon call me

Oh that’s how it is? Naw that’s how it gotta be

Money up, trust low

They be asking what’s my number what the **** for?

Call bro, he gon call me

Oh that’s how it is? Naw that’s how it gotta be