Neva Trust A Soul Foogiano (Ft. Enchanting & Gucci Mane)

[Intro: Foogiano]
Ho
It's the mob, nigga
(SpiffoMadeIt, bitch)

[Chorus: Foogiano & Gucci Mane]
I remember when my mama told me, "Never trust a soul"
I was bold, trustin' them fuck niggas made my heart so cold
I was slimin' niggas out, they called me Mr. Wipe His Nose
I wasn't tryna tell them folks, bitch, I was out there kickin' doors
I know God say you shouldn't kill, hope that don't keep me out of Heaven's gates
High speed chase, I got away, I ducked the jakes and split his face

[Verse 1: Enchanting]
I'm sendin' shots at all my opps
Bitch, come on, pull up, get popped
Can't keep count of the bodies I dropped
Stolen car, new tag get swapped
Been havin' motion, lil' bitch, come shop
Try to run off, how Ricky got shot
Count up a ten while she givin' me top
Only put my trust in my Glock
She ain't no ho, come on, what's next?
Spent thirty on Cubans to water my neck
I want baguettes, I don't get no sex
Just want the head, I don't need no stress
He got them racks, then come get stretched
Got a thing for your ho, I must confess
Streets talk, so I don't need no press
Don't check, ain't no need for no vest