Dont Trust ‘Em Rayven Justice (Ft. Chinx & Uncle Murda)

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[Verse 1: Rayven Justice]
Eastside of Oakland, all my niggas holdin'
Lame niggas talking, real niggas bossin'
I ain't gotta say nothin', I ain't gotta bullshit
I ain't got no patience, all you niggas stupid

[Chorus: Rayven Justice]
Daddy told me when I was young
Never ever trust motherfuckers
These niggas be so cold
Don't trust 'em

[Verse 2: Chinx]
Eastside, ridin' up
Throwin' up the bikes on the freeway
Hoes audition like a sceenplay
Three quarter makes for the cold winter
Court side season bought my own whistle
Just landed out OB, touchdown
Snake niggas stab you in the front now
Be close niggas get you in the jail worst
Still bros over hoes, keep the fam first
Coke boys run the whole city
Trust issues, just select, few niggas roll with me

[Chorus: Rayven Justice]
Daddy told me when I was young
Never ever trust motherfuckers
These niggas be so cold
Don't trust 'em