Not Trustworthy

[Hook] If you know you ain’t real, don’t fuck with me If you niggas got no money, don’t look for me None of you niggas is good for me You know niggas ain’t trust worthy No, you niggas ain’t trustworthy You KNOW you niggas ain’t trustworthy No, you niggas ain’t trustworthy You KNOW you niggas ain’t trustworthy [Verse 1] Can’t trust these niggas, all that shuck and jive Getting a point four when it should be a point five Feel like they all lie, motherfuckers ain’t real They backstabbing, even if you family, they’ll kill You for their own benefit Yeah, nigga, they greedy As soon as you got something to give, they’ll just be needy They just be parasites, cause they be stickin’ to you like some graffiti On the wall of under the bridge Any promises they make, they’ll never commit My time cannot just be wasted And I cannot fuck with racists I’m still tryna find out what love mean Cause that shit don’t mean nothing no more At least in this nation with this generation Ain’t nobody tryna look for real no more All these niggas is acting They all tryna talk but never showing that action I’m looking for reality, the shit they be lacking Niggas always follow, but they say they’re the captain Bullshit Watch your back cause they’ll be tryin’ To steal your wealth, yeah they just be lyin’ They selling bullshit, I never be buyin’ Move outta my way, nigga, I’ll start a riot Niggas don’t even know how to tell the truth Bitches don’t even try to be real to you They getting mad Crazy Cause I’m being myself so they hate me Cause I’m real as fuck and they know it I’m real as fuck and I show it Only fucking with real niggas If you fucking real, nigga Here’s your chance, don’t blow it [Hook] Verse 3: Hol’ up, don’t ever try to get in my space That’s the wrong move, nigga, get outta my way Pray to God that it’s a blessed day Cause you never know, he could just take it away Oh that gun? You used it? Don’t talk to me like I’m stupid Always talk about it, never be about it Only say it to promote your music Lying ass motherfuckers on the track Fuck with my trust, you’ll never get that back If you mess with me or my family No man alive can try to hold me back Rugh! All eyez on me Visine Her pussy good, that’s good cuisine Only other thing I need Are some people who value music like me Monkey see, and monkey do But I am me, and you are you I never copy But if you tryna work with me You have to try to be perfectly not sloppy Haters hate, but I pay them no mind I’m not perfect but I have to try This nation is tryna divide But it’s more than just black and the white Now We black in the White House My ambitions are so high They as tall as Dwight Howard If I get my shit right, get my shit right I could put my dick in this bitch we call life So I can control the fuck outta her So I can make my life better [Hook x2]