0
Don’t Trust a Soul - Mil Beats & Westside Gunn
0 0

Don’t Trust a Soul Mil Beats & Westside Gunn

Don’t Trust a Soul - Mil Beats & Westside Gunn
[Intro]
Grrr
Fuck
Grrr
Ayo
Luxurious fly shit
Don't fuck with me, yo
I blow your fuckin' head off, yo
Real shit

[Verse 1]
Ayo
Ayo, the rich saw Trump
Shot up his whip, left him on the steering wheel slumped
Grippin' the pump
Shooter was lunching
He pulled over and took a bump (sniff)
The S6 from selling bricks
Top 3's on dice games throwing trips
Megabus, it out of duct tape
Some Supreme homies screaming "Fuck Bape" (Fuck 'em!)
So Bape homies screaming "Fuck Supreme" (Fuck 'em!)
Laying on the cot it was all a dream
Sly Green up in '83
Trey pound no safety
My youngins shooting like KD
Dope spot all week, same hoodie, same jeans
Just took a loss in the place
It's fucked up when your fam change
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Login Register
Log into your account
And gain new opportunities
Forgot your password?